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sick day part 2

{{ NO ONE POV }}

Ink closed his eyes, humming as his hand that was petting Dream's head start to slow down to almost stopping. He was on the urge of falling asleep, as he tried to keep his eyes open but they always ended up shutting down. Before he knew it, both him and Dream were asleep. His arm laid on Dream's neck when it limp.

{||~TIME SKIP TO THE MORNING <3~||}

{{DREAM'S POV}}

I slowly felt my eyes lazily open, one after the other. As I tried to get up, I was being held down by Ink. You could never think when someone falls asleep above you,,  they would be able to crush you in no problem. Atleast thats what it felt like. I gulped, tried to at the matter, It was difficult. I move my arms around,, only my left arm could escape the tight blanket jail i was wrapped in. I carefully grab Ink's arm, slowly lifting it to the side and off of my neck. Right after I sat up, trying to unwrap the blanket that held me captive. With just moving like crazy or trying to find the lucky part to yank on so it would all let loose and drop. Which I didn't. I try to kick my legs all around the place, somehow it didn't even get weak, almost if that made my blanket jail like stone.

Letting out a sigh, I tried to stand up. I couldn't really move if I didn't want to fall or wake up Ink. So with my freed arm, I tried to tug at the part where the blankets non connected parts. To my surprise it all just fell off of me. It was... that easy? How the hell did it not come off before?..

..it was probably because I was sitting down on it. I groan at how dumb I felt at what happened. I stepped to the side, picking up the blanket. Then as careful as I could, I tossed it on Ink. It was nice of him worrying but I am capable of taking care of myself. As with that I stepped like if I was sneaking out into my room, where I went to closet. Choosing a outfit to go out for today.
My hand shakily and slowly reached for my really old clothing, the light blue and the white. But just in that outfit it brings back the memories.. the memories that hurt and something I could of had stopped if I knew all about it. I stopped myself for even touching them again, it was something just to be looked at, not to ever be touched again. Instead I just grabbed my yellow and cyan jacket, along with the golden teal belt that ingraved my initials. I slip the jacket onto my arms, pass my shoulders and onto my chest where it held down at my waist by the belt.

I started to leave my room right after, I try to focus on others, as I don't want anyone to feel bad. I walk past the other rooms, and where Ink was resting. When I got to the front door, my hand twitched when I touched the doorknob. Slowly I started to turn the doorknob. The moment the door clicked of the metal hitting each other. Pulling the door back a bit, only a tiny slit where I could silde out through. When I got outside, I pulled the door shut, closing my eyes and praying it wouldn't be too loud. I turn away from the door, looking at the path infront of me. I could walk or maybe I should teleport? But the walk could be nice..

I gave in with my thought, walking away from the home I shared with my fellow companions. Listening to the birds tweet, the pebbles clicking against each other with every step. Which approaching the town, in the distance the waterfall of the river could be heard. It was soothing to hear such peace and bliss. When I took step into town, the people that were outside and near flooded over to me. With each person, I take my time to greet all of them with a smile. After a while with talking to them, we all went out separate ways. Sometimes I wished they showed my brother the same way, as maybe none of this would of happened. I wish I could had noticed something bad was actually happening and not being the native kid I was. Only if that could happen it would be nice. Really nice. I miss you my dear brother.

Tears slowly formed in my eyes, dripping down my cheeks. Just the thought of him and possibilities of me saving him was too much to bare. I try to wipe away my tears when I heard someone approaching me. When they came close enough, it was Core Frisk. They only just stared at me, almost if they were able to look through me.