My Little Godling ♡

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Dream walked into his father's kitchen looking at the pretty glass sculptures that where there. "Dream?" His father asked. Dream looked over at him and smiled. He didn't talk much but he always giggled when his little brother ran into the room.

"Why are you in here? It's dangerous" he said and walked closer. Dream who had been adopted flinched due to his past families. "I won't hurt you.. never.. I promise" his father said and held his face. Dream leaned against it when his little brother ran into the room.

Then a child about as old as he was walked in slowly. "Dream this is Nick" his father said smiling and standing up. Nick had orange horns that radiated heat, black hair, a black hoodie, and taner skin. Dream also known as clay walked to the boy and pulled him in for a hug that he accepted.

His father picked up his little brother and carried him away. Soon after clay took Nick to the living room then his room showing him the house along the way. "Thank you" Nick said smiling. Clay nodded and smiled back as they where called down for dinner.

Skip a few years
February 6th 2022

Dream was no longer 4 he was now turning 10, Tubbo his younger brother was turning 8, and Nick was adopted by a gay couple, their names where bad and skeppy. "I'll be back" schlatt dreams father walked out. Dream started making dinner when tubbo walked up and held onto his leg.

"Clay?" He asked and dream kept working on the food. Tubbo repeated himself several times before trying something new "dream?" He asked and dream looked at him "yes?" He asked and kept cooking.

Dream finished the dinner and sat it down for the two of them. He left one plate in the microwave for his father when he arrived home. When tubbo finished dream took him upstairs and tucked him in, made sure he was asleep, then walked down stairs to the couch.

As soon as he sat down his father stumbled in. "Over here now brat!" He yelled and dream scrambled over to him standing in front of him. His father pushed him making him fall then hit him in the head with a bear bottle.

Tubbo stood at the top of the stairs watching as his father hurt his older brother. He saw that his father was coming to the stairs so he ran up to his room and pretended to sleep once more.

He heard his father walk to his room and close the door. Dream stood up and walked to the bathroom to patch up his wounds. When he was done he rolled up his sleeves with a razor in hand. He took a deep breath then slid the razor against his wrist. He smiled. He didn't know how much it helped.

He kept repeating the motions until both arms where dripping blood into the sink. He put the razor down and ran water over the cuts hissing at the pain then bandaging them. He walked to his room and pulled out his black and green hoodie and pulled it on.

With Phil, mumza, Tommy, and Wilbur

"Mama?" Tommy asked and ran up to mumza. "yes my child?" She asked and lifted him up. "Where's papa?" He asked and reached for her wings. She brought them forward and let him play with the soft feathers. Dream walked in with tubbo "Tommy!" Tubbo yelled and Tommy jumped out of mumza's arms taking tubbo to his room.

"Hello dream" mumza said and bowed. Dream bowed back and sat on the couch. Phil walked in with a shy kid behind him. The kid had long pink hair, small ears, a crown, and a cape. "Hello dream. This is techno then new addition to the family" he said and bowed mis way through.

Dream got up and bowed back. The kid looked to be a year or two older then him. The kid slowly approached dream and dream led him to the spare room. Wilbur who had framed glasses, brown hair, and a yellow turtle neck sweatshirt followed. Dream was talking quietly with the kid as Wilbur walked in he went silent.

The kid hid behind dream and dream gestered him out telling him it was okay. Techno crawled over to Wilbur who had sat down. Wilbur smiled and patted his head lightly.

A few more years later

Dream was now 15, tubbo 13, techno 17, and Wilbur 18. Dream was in the kitchen when he found on of his father's alcohol bottles. He took it out of the cabinet before running to the bathroom with it in hand. "brat! Get your ass out here!" His father yelled and dream slowly walked forward.

"Show me your arms" he said not drunk which was surprising to say the least. Dream shook his head and held his arms to his chest. His father pulled one of his arms out and riled up his sleeves. He saw the cuts from the inside of his elbows to the new bandages.

Dream jerked his arm back and sprinted to the bathroom. His father followed and banged on the locked door. Dream on the inside was chugging the alcohol he found. Schlatt kept banging on the door trying to get in. "no! Leave me alone!" Dream yelled sounding drunk.

Schlatt kicked the door down and looked at dream who was curled up in a ball crying in the corner a empty bottle next to him. Schaltt walked closer and backed up again once dream flinched. "Y-you promised.." dream slurred looking at him "you promised you'd n-never hurt me.." he said with a smile.