Chapter 1 | The Memory Loss

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//TW//
Mention of suicide, blood, Manipulation?, mention of cannibalism, mention of torture, memory loss(don't know if that's a trigger but okay)

Dream's POV



'Dream'












I opened my eyes slightly to be met with a bright warm source of light. It hurt slightly but I was able to adjust to it quickly.

Once I did a massive headache had started to form over my head and warm red liquid started dripping off my face. The red liquid started to stain the cold floor. It was blood.

Though I didn't mind it. Instead I was trying to figure out where I am.

I looked around the area and noticed I was in a small black or dark purple-lish room. Looking around more I see a few things. A wooden bed, a small sink, a chest next to it, and a clock. Not many things are here.

I tried getting up from my position but my whole body was in pain. I looked down at myself and saw many open wounds. More blood splattered all over the floor and wall. My clothes are all stained as well and ripped apart making the wounds way more noticeable.

Letting out a small sigh I just let myself stay in the position. Observing everything from this point of view. That's when I heard someone call my voice.

I flinched slightly at the noise. Though I don't know why I'm slightly scared. This voice sounded familiar but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Dreamm?...

Dreeaammmm...

Dreeeeaaammm!-

He's not gonna respond you Idiot. So stop saying that! It's getting anoyying

It 's not my fault! I'm just so bored and your no fun to talk too

I'll have you know I'm the best at keeping people non bored!

Yeah right-

"Hello?" I say out loud

I looked even more at the place. But I didn't see no one, nor speakers. How is that possible? Am I going crazy?

Finally you answer back!

You good?

You passed out after quackity slammed your head on the wall several times

Quackity? Who was that?

"Who's quackity-and who are you guys?"

.....

You're joking right??

"Uhh No?"

Oh fuck

I think Quackity slammed him to hard on that wall

Ya think

"Just tell me who you guys are"

Silence.

They stopped talking. Maybe they were just fake and I was losing my mind. I could only stay there for a few seconds before a bright light appeared In Front of me. Causing me to tell out a small yelp before covering my eyes. I waited a few minutes before I felt something touch my arm. I looked up to see two figures.

The one touching my hand had brown hair with a black angry smiling face on it, covering his face. He had a dark red sweater on top of what seemed to be a black turtleneck? And the other looked just like him except his mask was a light purple-ish color with a sad face and the clothes were white with some light purple as well.

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