we dream as one | fooffle fanfic

Bad Times On Front Street

(gHEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY LOSERS /pOS i finally had the courage to post on instagram about some of my ocs fOR once LMAOO anyways you all deserve this [part cuz ive been feeling a lot better recently!!!!!!! idc if i'm not oin the fooffle fandom anymore id do anytinhng to write something!! also smellys i do take breaks frequently just so u know 😎😎😎😎 ALAO IM GONNA BE ADDING RESs AND HALU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CUZ YERHHSHSHAABAHAHA 😲😲also HAPPY HALLOWEEN YAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)) 

Ferris, half awake on his couch, stared at the ceiling. He didn't have a thought, and the brittling of the coffee maker was starting to go quiet.
He quickly realized that he was almost about to doze off, shaking his head. He slowly rose up off couch, ambling to the kitchen. It seemed he didn't blank out for an hour, his coffee was at the perfect temperature. He groaned, picking the mug up, and sipping the black coffee. It really didn't taste bad to him, but to others, it would. The lack of sugar or honey made it extremely bitter. Ferris liked bitter.
He walked to his dining room, setting the coffee onto the table. He sat down.
The dining room felt uncomfortable, the chairs alone felt the worst of it though. The lack of people in the room made it feel like someone was watching him through the window in the room. He quickly shot a look at the window, there was no one there. Only the uncanny tree branches scratching the window. 
He turned back to the coffee, taking a swig of it before chugging it down, now to be half-awake.  "Time to take a short walk.. I guess." He sighed, taking the coffee to the sink to clean it.

A few minutes later, Ferris was fully dressed in the clothing he always wore. Red glasses, black gloves, typically something a person mourning would wear.
The park was not too far from his home, it was only a block from the street. Ferris normally wasn't the type of person to take walks. Heck, he didn't even like going in public. He opened his front door, walking down the street. It was light raining, and there were small puddles from the rain last night.
He could feel people setting their eyes on him, it's always been that way every time he walked among the city streets. Everywhere he went, people gave him ugly looks like he stood out as the freak of a show.
Ferris felt uncomfortable about this, so he covered his face with his hand. He saw people whispering from across the street, it seemed they looked a bit petrified.
"Isn't that the person I saw in my nightmare last week?" One person whispered.
"I recognize that hair.." Another person whispered.
"That person looks creepy." Yet another person whispered.
"They look like a ghost!" A kid whispered to their parent.
Ferris looked down at the concrete, trying to refrain from making eye-contact with someone. The whispers were getting louder, louder, louder.
He started jogging to the nearest park to get away from everyone staring at him. It was a nightmare there. "Why can't I go out in public without anyone looking at me..?" He thought.
He sat on a wooden bench under a tree. The rain had stopped now, and wind blew leaves off the tree.
He stared at the sunrising sky, ignoring the eye floaters that flew in his vision. He wondered if the dream world was okay, he wondered if everyone was okay there. Even though he didn't like Whim, Ephe, or anyone else there, he still had cared. But they bothered him every single goddamn time he dreamt. He liked the company, sure, but it didn't mean he wanted to talk.

30 minutes later, while Ferris was staring off into oblivion fighting intrusive thoughts, two familiar people walked down the street.
One wore a beanie, depressing colors if you might say the least. They looked a little scared.
The other one was full of bright, neon colors. She/he was full of energy, standing up in a straight position.
Ferris noticed their styles were similar to Ress' and Halu's. But, he didn't wanna ask because he didn't want any trouble.
Both of them took a quick glance at Ferris before passing by. Halu whispered to Ress about him. "Didja' see the guy on the bench? He looked like Fool!"
Ress glanced at her/him. "Y..Yeah." They put their hands in their jacket-pockets.
Ferris looked at them walking in the distance, he squinted his eyes.
Halu looked at Ress. "Let's say hi!"
"..What?" They raised a brow.
Halu turned around to look at Ferris, sitting on the bench. Then, she/he looked back at Ress.
"Wuh- no! I don't wanna-" As soon as they said that, Halu took them by the hand and darted towards Ferris, now to be standing right in front of him.
Ferris jumped back, almost hitting his head on the tree bark.
"Hi! We recognize you- are you Fool? Your haircut looks really similar! I like the glasses!" Halu speed-talked, and Ferris could barely understand what she/he said.
"..How did you know my dream world name? Wait.. You guys can't be Halu and Ress, are you?" Ferris rubbed the back of his head, making eye contact with the both of them.
"Yes! We are them! Nice to meetcha finally! Man, you look way different than you do in the dream world!" Halu handshaked him rapidly.
Ress just gave an awkward smile, along with a little hand-wave. They seemed to be a bit anxious around people.
"Oh yeah, by the way, my name is actually Ferris. Don't call me Fool." Ferris had said that semi-seriously.
"Woah! Very cool name! That sounds almost like Ferris Wheel!" Halu chuckled to herself/himself. She/he was only joking about that.
Ress cracked a smile as well. They were shaking just slightly.
Ferris smirked. "Oh.. By the way, have you met Whim anywhere irl yet? I want him far away from me if so."
"Ah, no sadly! I wish we could see him though! Man.. I wish we could use our dream powers irl.. That'd be so cool! Whim would even grant all our wishes!" Halu swifted her/his hands to move like she/he was actually using the Hyponosis spell in a dream.
"I don't think it's a good idea though." Ferris looked at all the trees laying across the field, then to the city buildings, and then to Halu & Ress. He felt the sudden urge to destroy something.

to b continued ITOHOPDHD9TIRJO#$%$u^#$ewsd im so sorry for the long wait for thids part grrrrrrrrr