Please Don't Go (Dream x Reader)

Chapter 18

~Y/n's POV~

The ground below me fell away, and the tower next to me disappeared. I couldn't see or hear anything, it was bright and silent.

I felt like I've been falling for hours.

But my senses returned, each at different moments.

My hearing came back first, the quiet sound of earth settling. Then a yell broke the silence, but I couldn't make out what the voice was saying.

Smell came short after, earth, gunpowder and smoke.

I inhaled smoke, which triggered a cough.

I could finally feel something

Maybe more than I wanted.

I could feel a large heavy object laid against my stomach and thighs, crushing me against the uneven ground. Pain shot through my entire body. It felt like I was ripped in half. I couldn't move, something was definitely broken.

I could feel sticky liquid all over me, it drenched my clothes. I felt the liquid exit my mouth, it was metallic and warm.

I tried to blink my eyes, but they were sealed tight. Since my eyelids were too heavy to open, my vision stayed white. I tried to pull my arms from the debris, but my arms couldn't move nothing could move.

I kept trying to blink, I tried to move the fog out of my eyes, but nothing changed.

Nothing blocked my view

Why can't I see?

Oh no...

I could feel my body shutting down. My breathing became shallow, and my heart slowed. This was it.

"George! Who is that?!"

That voice gave me hope, it's sounded comforting.

George? Why did that sound familiar?
Same with the voice that spoke it.

"What? What do you mean? I- oh..."

I heard movement in front me, shoes landing on rocks and gravel.

"George help me move this rock."

Slowly the weight—the rock was lifted off of me.

"Thank you" I tried to speak, but no sound came out.

It felt like I was passed out, but still had most of my senses.

I felt warm fingers press against my neck. I tried to swat the hand away, but to my avail, I couldn't.

"She's has a weak pulse, but it's there." The first voice spoke.

Then answered the second, which I believed was named George, "What should we do with her? She's apart of L'manburg, look at her uniform. Let's go and just leave her."

The first sounded worried, "George, we can't just leave her here. So what, if she's part of L'manchildburg, we can't let her die."

"But Dream!"

Dream? The man that started the war? Once I get a hold of him I'm gonna-

"Look, she's severely bleeding, and probably has a concussion. We are taking her back to the base, no questions asked. Okay?"

Which was probably true. Now there kidnapping me. Great!

I felt two arms pick me up. One slid under my legs and one on my back, pulling me off the ground and into the kidnapper's chest.

I felt exhausted I wanted to cry.

And I think I did.

I could feel warm streaks of water roll down my cheeks and into the chest of the kidnapper—aka, Dream.

"George, is- is she crying?"

Oh well...guess I am. Fantastic!

"Wow, I think so. How does that even work?"

(Idk either George...)

Dream and George talked while we walked... somewhere? I have no idea where we were going. I wanted to sleep but I didn't trust these boys, it's not like I could fight back anyway. Exhaustion got the best of me, so I drifted off in Dream's arms.

Wow Y/n cant see hmm? Also sorry for the chapter before this one... jk it's angst, I'm not sorry. But can't believe Y/n followed l'manchildburg... displeased. Hehe. I need sleep, it's like 1am and it's a school night- you should get some sleep too! Luv ya :3

-Athrii <3