Chapter 21 - Regret

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3AM, one week later
Dream's View:
I knocked on Blue's door before entering. He was taking care of his daughter, rocking her to sleep.

* Hey Dream, what's up?

Blue put Luna to bed, he took a sigh of relief.

* We...we need to talk.

* Go ahead, I'm listening.

Blue poured himself a glass of orange juice and sat down on the rocking chair.

* I can't get what happened out of my mind, Blue. I'm so so sorry..

* Dream we've been through this, everything said or done wasn't even you. You can't blame yourself..

* I ate that apple, I knew I wouldn't be myself anymore. And everything was put onto you, how is that not my fault?!

Blue hugged me all of a sudden but I pushed him off.

* Why can't you just be mad at me?!

* What would that achieve? Nothing Dream. Just drop the topic and go back to bed.

I frowned. He and I both knew it was my fault. Ï̸͇͕̟̾̓̇̐̈͝ ̴̼͉̲̳̆̒͛́͌̈́̇̈́́͠ḓ̷̡̖͔̩͎̾͘͜i̸̙̟̗̒ͅḍ̶̡̛̛̺̪̪̲͓̦̆̄͊͋̇̃͘n̷̢͙̗̩͚̽̇́̾̔̆̇̕̕'̸̧͚̻̱͙͚̠̝̜͑̿̉̾̀͑̃͜͝t̵͈̺̀̌͒̔͐͑̎̓ ̷̆ͅh̸̨̬̲̝̭̣̲̠̄̆͌̈́̈́͛̾͝͠a̴̡̟̭̔̍͝v̵̩̼͒ê̷̛̼̖͇̬̤̪̹̲̰̋̿͌̂̉ ̷̭̻̘̮̝͍̕ͅt̸̛̫̱͉̣̮̖̯͕̓̽̂͂̀̓͊o̷̮̪̩̾̓̏̒̉̃̏͆̈́͠ ̵̨̡̡̜͈͎̼͈̤̃̆͋͑͘ȩ̸̛̩̥̭͖̻̟͚̓̇̀̌̄̒͒͗͠a̵̩̋̓͆̌t̷̡̺͔̗͉̺̜̮͍́̂ ̵̢̫̊͋̃̈͆̔̕t̶̢̯̻̖̣̖͉̏̈́̈́̽͌͜͝ͅh̶̥͚̥̊̎̉̿̀̀a̴̘͎͔̰̖͓̎̔̀̊̀͜͝͝ţ̸̙͍͊̃̓̇̾͌͘̕ ̸̺͍̹̈́̑ą̷̛͇͍̙̭͓̳͈̠͗̆̓̎̈́̓̆́͝p̷̨͖͎̦̯͖̖̃͑̽̋͆̎͜ͅp̵̨̰̜͎͈͕̱̪̱͛̉̋͐́̕͘l̴͔͑̉͐͗̀͛͋̐̌è̸̠̥̙͗̆̚.̶̧̻͎͖͓͓̒̏̓̆̿́̊̂͝͝

I fell to the floor in pain and anxiety. These new voices fill my head.

S̴̥͕̹̼̤̩̤̄̾̔̉̈́̾̂͗ͅt̴̡̧̩͍̺́̒̑̂̀̇̀͜͜ȕ̷͕̜̲͖͆̂̿̏̕ṗ̵̭̙̟̙͋̈́̎͛̀i̸̢̡̖̘͇̝̞͖̻͚͊̆́́̈́̏d̶̦̩͙̬̬͓̯̔̀͝
̴̞̩͇̭̱́̚
̴̛̛̝̟̝͇͖̖̝̹́͗̎͗ͅṠ̴͈̞͓̔̈͐̆̓͠ͅi̵̦͖̘͖͓̇́̈́n̷̥͇̱̞̗̩͇͆̇̇̂̏̍̐̊͜n̴̠͎̝͐ë̶̟́͗̀̓̈͝r̵̯͍̞͓̤̱̪̬̂̇̀
̵͈͊̆̑̑
̷̰̳̝̪̩͕͚̹̤̬̌̾̇̌F̴͎̩̄͑U̴̯͖̓̊̓͘͝͝C̷̤̭̓͜͜K̷̢͇̗̮̩͂̃̄Ï̷̡̻̣̥͙͓̠͖̰̪͂͒N̸̖̝̺̳̞̯͈͐́͆G̴̤̣͂͒̍̍͑̃̄̑ ̵̢̡͇͈͕̮͎̹̔̉͛̀̓̀̓M̷̙̗͙̦̭̓Ü̵̢͉̯̥͔̦̜̂̎́͐̾͠R̸̩̯̆̽̾̓͛̀̀́̈́D̴̡̡̝̭̭̫͓̓́̚͜͜Ȩ̷̨̼̣̱̯̞͉͓͖̔͐͌̔̃̓͠R̴̼͉̦͇͗͑̋̄E̶̤͎̎̿̑̆̾Ṛ̴̺̞̏̓̂̕͝

* Dream..?!

I put my head in my hands and tried telling them to stop.

* Dream, can you hear me??

But they wouldn't listen.

* Dream l̸͉͚̱̫͕̇̓̕͝ǫ̶̞̲͇̻̫̣̜̌̋́̌͋͗̅ok a̶̜͎͙̖̰͒̽ͅt̴̢͊͝͠ ̴͎̥͔̼̲͌̋̉̉ͅm̴͔̓̋̂e-̶̦̹͈̯̙͖̤͎̊̌͋

Everything around me disappeared.

* Finally, that took forever.

I turned around and a hand firmly grabbed my neck and knocked me again the wall. Whoever is was...I couldn't quite make out. They were glitched everywhere but not like Error.

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