Chapter 1

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Pls enjoy ig :')

T.W su*cide mention, curse words, words like f*g and sl*t and etc. Will be used
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No one's p.o.v

While dream gathered all that he needed from his locker, he hummed a faint tune that had remained in his head.

Once he got all that he needed, he looked near the entrance as new students started to enter the school.

"probably some really spoilt rich kids, who will try and boss everyone around because their parents are rich.."

Dream thought mentally to himself,
Since usually new students enrolled would either be spoilt or really nice people . As soon as dream was about to advert his gaze and look away, he couldn't help but notice a boy with fluffy orange coloured hair and beautiful eyes. Dream felt his cheeks heat up as he couldn't help but remove his fixed gaze on the boy.

The bell finally rang, the sound filling the corridor as dream finally snapped out of his trance and headed for homeroom.

Once all the students got seated, the teacher started with announcements. the announcements being throughly explained, before the teacher was interrupted by a knock on the door.
The teacher then called the new students outside, to enter the homeroom.

As the new students entered, dream spotted the same boy he saw in the hallway. He gaze fixed on the boy, as the noises around him began to go quiet. The train of thoughts running through his head, as his heart raced
And sweat he swore he could feel drip down his cheek. His mask wasn't covering his face because he pushed his mask to the side, so he pled in his head that the boy wouldn't notice he didn't want to screw up first impressions. Finally he focused back on the introduction the new students were doing, and he missed almost all of it.. But he managed to hear that the boy's name was fundy, and well that was a start for him.

*timeskip because lazy :')*

As dream headed to the cafeteria to meet his friends, he spotted fundy
Being confronted and flirted at by a popular girl named cynthia . Dream wasn't one for confrontation, but he knew he should at least do something so he picked up a random rock that was on the floor and threw it at the back of Cynthia's
Head. Cynthia then shouted loudly, voice that could make ears bleed and said, "WHICH ONE OF YOU FUCKING FAGS OR DISGUSTING BEINGS THREW THAT AT ME!?"
Dream with no hesitation, just picked up another rock and threw it at Cynthia. That clearly set Cynthia off,
Eyes burning with rage and fists clenched with frustration. When Cynthia turned to see who did it, people nearby just pointed to dream.
As Cynthia approached dream,
Dream just cursed and muttered under his breath "fucking wimps.."
Before Cynthia could do anything, she was already taken away by a teacher
And dragged to the headmaster's office. Before fundy could approach dream tell him thanks for helping him, dream had already left the scene and left for the cafeteria.

Fundy's p.o.v

The boy who had somewhat saved me from that girl's, annoying voice and flirts just dissappeared.. He looked really cool if i may say. i want to atleast know his name.. Hopefully i can get his name from someone.

His eyes were different, he had a ruby red type of eye on the left and a shiny grass green on the right, freckles littered across his face and a strange white porcelain smiley mask pushed to the side. Just something about him
Made me want to know more about his life, something tells me that i should grasp whatever chance to speak him. And you know what.. Maybe i will.

i went to the school's rooftop to meet a friend of mine named wilbur.

(ik this p.o.v is short ok- :'] )

Dream's p.o.v

God i feel like I've screwed up, he probably thought i was weird or something- dang i fucked up first meeting i guess.
But he doesn't now my name..i think,
Hopefully not I'd be embarrassed.
Anyways i sat down beside george as he ranted to sapnap and bad about something that happened in Mrs Marie's class. when they finally realised that i was literally like beside George, after 45 minutes they just said hi to me and george continued his ranting. So again after another 15-23 minutes, george decided to start joking around and said something like

"dream i wonder why you don't have a girlfrend yet, maybe because they don't like guys with two eyes."

And let me say

That hurt alot..
Not only beacause people knew i was clearly gay including george, sapnap and bad but also because he knew how sensitive i was about my looks and such. I never liked how i look, and i never did.
And what he said only reminded me of my parents and relatives.

They noticed my expression and just gave those eyes, those goddamm expressions of pity, maybe guilt..
george apologised and i said it was fine i said i knew it was a joke and that i was okay, but they knew i was lying they can tell but they didn't bother to point it out. After all i think
George might have felt bad about what he said, but i couldn't help but have a wave of guilt splash all over me. I didn't do anything wrong.. Right? I just.. I don't know felt like shit i felt guilty, i just.. Don't know.. Is it my fault..?

Well no time to question myself, our break ends soon and I still have to finish up an essays for the next periods otherwise I'd be doomed. So i said my goodbyes to them and headed to the room where we would have our next period, and started to finish one of my many essays that need to be touched up on and finished.

Even after touching up and finishing my essays, i still had some time left. Soon i just fell into a hole, a dark void
Voices echoing through my head. The same words and insults going through my head repeatedly, an endless dark hole of misery where all my anger, sadness, frustration, pain, tears and all are bottled up, my eyes were glossy, tears at the brim threatening to   flow and drip down my cheek. My entire mind blanked as i spaced out, i tried to look at the surroundings but nothing could distract me from my thoughts, the demons, the fear that's been implanted into my head from countless and countless of scenarios.
God i wish i weren't this weak, i am weak. I let these word circle around my mind. I'm on the brink of having a breakdown, but i can't lessons will start soon and i don't want to embarrass myself. I quickly gathered all my papers before lesson would began, and just as i finished some others entered the room. So before the teacher would arrive, i set my head down to rest and just ignore the people around.

And just great Cynthia's here, that means I'm about to have a rough lesson goddamm i hate her But oh well. Thank god sapnap and bad had arrived too, that means this lesson won't be as shit as it would have been  before. I honestly don't see why i bothered to come to chemistry, but i would've been in trouble or something for skipping, And i don't want to deal with my parents at all.
We have dorms here but i don't stay in one because..

1. my parents say It's too expensive and someone "worthless, ugly, stupid and a fag" doesn't deserve one.

And

2. because i can't entrust my sister to them, since i dunno their either FIGHTING HALF THE TIME or just have their really crappy stuck up, judgemental, annoying relatives/friends and
they'll say that I'm not good enough

But oh well  i have another sister- actually step-sister, but i don't count her as a family to me. My real dad died because of cancer and well,
My mom refused to pay for his treatment even though he treated her so well. And i forever blame her,
But she always pins the blame on me whenever it's brought up. It would always be her saying something like

"oh my ex-husband? He died while saving dream from getting hit by a car.."  or   "oh my previous husband..?
He died because he took the fall for dream, dream tried to kill himself.. And he.. He saved him but died.."

Then she would just pretend to be heart broken and cry, when really my dad could've survived if she just payed..

Well time to pay attention to chem class before i get called out and get in trouble again...








Word count: 1475
I'm sorry that this chapter sucked-
I'll try better for the next :')

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