"Was I even good enough for you?" //Dream + Dnf angst?//

Chapter 9 | Bandages

No one's POV

Sarah watched as his father slowly dozed off, leaving her to focus on the other male in the living room; the one laying unconsciously on the other couch with blood staining it. 'I just cleaned the couches!' She let out a small sigh.

She went upstairs and ran to the closet; the one next to the bathroom- to which she heard someone gaping. 'Eeew!' Sarah faked 'gaged' herself as it disgusted her, she quickly grabbed the things she needed and ran back down stairs. There she first took the blanket from her hands and placed it on top of George. Then she took her attention to the wounded 'stranger' on the other couch.

"Sarah..? what are you doing?" Sarah flinched a bit, she turned her head to see Ranboo coming down the stairs; he wiped his mouth a bit. "Hi Ran!" She said. "I want to help him" Sarah's smile turned into a frown. "He looks really hurt"

"That's nice of you" Ranboo said, "I really wish I can help you out but I have to get back. They'll get suspicious at me if I'm not there when they return"

"Can you bring Michael next time?" She asked.

"Of course"

With that Ranboo gave her a goodbye hug before he finally walked out. This time deciding to walk a bit before teleporting from somewhere so far from the main smp. He didn't want to end up doing the same mistake again. And Sarah just waved him all the time until he finally was gone from her view.

'Now time to help him!'

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"Mister!"
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"Hello?"
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"Are you dead"
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"Mister!!"

Dream eyes jolted, he immediately pulled himself into a sitting position with the blanket over his body. 'What the- were am I?' He thought to himself.

"You awake!" Dream turned a bit to see a young girl sitting on the floor; next to the couch he was on. She had brunette hair tied up into to a braid and emerald green eyes; similar to his eyes but hers were brighter. Her clothes were something else he hadn't seen In a long time; long sleeve sweater with a long dark blue skirt hovering under her knees, a pair of socks and shoes were on her feets- unlike him tho wasn't wearing any.

"I thought you were dead since you weren't responding. But then you did" She explained. "Who are you" Dream asked her.

"I'm Sarah!" She responded; she pulled out her hand for a handshake. Dream just stared at her hand; he hesitated at first but he accepted it at the end. "The names Dream.." He mumbled out loud enough for her to here.

Sarah stopped what she was doing and turned to face Dream, "Your name is Dream?" She said. "Yeah, Is something wrong?" Dream asked.

Sarah paused for another moment to take it all in; and once she did she focused on him again. "It's just that...that name brings me memories of someone"
"And who is this someone?" He asked; well he proceeded it for a second before realizing what he had just said. "I-I mean..if that's alright with you!"

"Papa says I'm not allowed to talk about him to anyone, he says it a secret" She responded.

"Then I don't have to force you"

They say there in silence for several minutes until Sarah had to leave, she took off with the bandages and medial supplies in her arms as she was going to put them back. And for Dream; he had just realized that his arms and legs were bandaged up, the rest like his back wasn't since Sarah didn't have any permission to do so and she didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable for doing so.

He took the time to lay down and tried to rest, but thoughts filled his head as he did. Mostly just him thinking about why George had helped him or what would have happened to him if George never came. So many questions yet none were answered. Dream decided it was best to just close his eyes and at least try to sleep.

And so he did
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<Sorry for the short chapter- which makes no sense at all
I got sick along the way and I started to get massive headache, (My system is so weak)
Anyways-
Goodbye for now!>