~ Our new puppies ~

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Dream and George get 2 puppies, per Dreams 'request' since his recent cat died. (Their married in this)

< the cat is not patches do not worry >

~ Angst and fluff ~

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~ Dreams POV ~

As me and George watched a film on the Tv I skimmed the room for my cat Iris. She was a Maine coon cat with different tints of brown shaded together on top of the white fur that covered her stomach, legs and half of her face. When I spotted her, she was wrapped in her favourite blanket (which was the only thing she had left of the old house, before we moved here when I married George.) The blanket also seemed to be shaking, as if she was really cold or really sick.

"Love what's up? Your not focused on the movie. Do you not like it?"

"Oh- sorry George.. it's just Iris.. she doesn't look well.."

"Oh.. do you want to see if the vets open? To get her looked at?"

"It won't be open now.. we'll have to look in the morning.."

George pulled me closer to him and nuzzled his head into my hair.

"She'll be ok.."

He whispered down my ear trying his best to comfort me.

"You wanna bring her into our room tonight?"

"Please..?"

He kissed me on the cheek and got up, walking towards the stairs, leaving me to grab Iris. I carried her to our room and placed her on the bed. I slowly dozed off, praying nothing bad wound happen to her overnight.

(Who's gonna tell him?? Oh- me right)

~~ In the Morning ~~

"Babe!"

"What- George..? What's wrong?"

"It's Iris.. she's gone. She's not on the house!"

"Wait- wait what?!"

"Yeah.. I'm sorry love.."

"No- no! She doesn't go out at night.. cats only do that when they're gonna die..!"

"Love, calm down! She might come back!"

"No! No she won't!"

I hid my face in my hands and started to cry. I knew Iris wouldn't come back, no matter how much I wanted her to. George knew it too, after all he had had a cat before too..

"Shhh, I'm so sorry love.. we'll get a new cat! So it doesn't hurt as much."

"No.. no cat can replace Iris! I loved her so much George!"

I sobbed into my husbands shoulder, clinging onto him for dear life, as if he was gonna disappear too. I felt like he would. I didn't want to feel what I felt but I felt as though everything around me was just vanishing into thin air, nothing was staying and I'd never been happy again.. so I cling onto George, hoping he wouldn't disappear either..

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