-After time-

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Dream POV

TW: abuse, use of the f slur (be safe kids)

It was one of those days again. I woke up sweating and tears in my eyes, George this time didn't wake up while I walked downstairs as it was already 5 am to watch TV. I close my eyes as I was so tired.

"Clay!" He scream the bat barely missing me, I screamed running to the other room locking the door, I cried silently "Son I'm sorry please don't hide from me" he says soft, I stay though, he always does this. "God damnit you fag where are you!" He yells, I move from the door and under the bed. He bust down the door and walks in the room, I stay quiet "Clay, where are you?" He says walking around, each step making the floors squeak, he leaves the room making me sigh and closing my eyes letting my tears drop. When I feel someone pull me by my legs.

I open my eyes quickly as I feel someone's hand on my shoulder "Dream?" I turn around to see George "What's wrong, honey" he says, I touch my face realizing I was crying, "Nothing, Im fine" I say wiping my tears.

"Dream, talk to me" he says sitting next to me, I sigh looking to him "When I was younger I used get abused by my father, somehow I always made him mad. My mom did nothing about it and soon there see left, leaving my and him broke, I would always be so scared to go home until one day I had on where to hide and I jumped out the window landing in a river where a lady found me. I never saw my dad again and I moved to Florida to get away from him" I spill "Dream, I'm so sorry" George says holding my hand "Evey now and then the memory's come back" I say "but I'm fine now, I have you, I have Patches and no worry in the world about him" I say smiling to George, he gave me a smile back.

Even if my father is now put of jail, I still don't think he'll ever hide me.

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A little something from Dream as I did just forget but me making that chapter so here.

ANYWAYS BYEEE

-we stan dnf here.

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