Saturday, October 7th, 5:00 am
5 am, and im awake, the birds chirp, focet running, everything else dead silent. Dad was off to work like usual and i had 12 hours alone. Again. No one ever knew i wake up at 5, who would? I stared at my wrists, the red continued to drip down off my wrist,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip.
It continued, i added another cut, it dripped more.
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Who would care? No one cared for me, if i died.. i would be free.
A knock caught me off guard and i checked the time, 6:55 fuck i thought. I pulled down my sleeves and walked to the door, as i opened it i was met with a slightly taller blonde boy. The boy smiled at me, well more like his mask did. "hi! Im dream" he said. "Hi?" I asked confused, he seemed sad i didn't respond as happy.
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Saturday, October 7th, 7:55
After a few minutes of talking he finally left. I was glad if i was honest. I went back to the bathroom and grabbed the razor again. I cut another line, it dripped again. All the blood that dripped, fell into the sink. After a few more cuts i washed off my wrists. I stared at myself in the mirror and then headed downstairs cleaning the house waiting for fauther.
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Wednesday, October 11th, 2:30
after a few days of school me and the dream guy talked a little and he wasnt that bad. Halloween was in a week. I obviously knew i wasn't going to be able to go. The whole day at school all I thought of was mother. During the last period of the day my thoughts got cut off by dream, "hi" he said, i only waved. He smiled; well of what I could tell his mask smiled.
Next thing i felt someone hugging me, when i looked i saw dream playfully smirking. I couldn't help but giggle at his stupid looking face, "what are you doing?" I asked looking up as I could see what was underneath that stupid white mask. I saw his green eyes look down at me with his same playful smirk. I jumped when i heared the bell idicating that school was over.
We said our goodbyes and went home. When i got home i saw my dad waiting at the door for me. When I entered the house he started to yell at me, "who is that boy you were just with?!" He seemed more pissed than usual. I said nothing. His fists clenched while he had his bottle of wiskey in his other hand. He then lifted up his fist and next thing I heard was the glass break.
*** {time skip cause i dont want to write more abusive scenesssss}
Wednesday, October 11th, 4:50
After he finished hitting me i heard the faint noise of sirens. I could barely hear anything. I looked around to see i was on the floor. I felt my face and looked at my hand to see blood. I felt lightheaded and I started to hear my heart rate louder and faster. My sight became more blurry as i saw people grab my fauther and another ran to me. Before I knew it i was unconscious..
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HELLOOOOOO I apologize if this is a short chapter- but i kinda don't know what i was supposed to do since im still working on just the two of us. BUT im working on it and im working on different types of AUs i was going to do a solby (sam and colby) fanfic but i don't know- anywaysssssss have nice dayyyyy heheheheheheheeeeee
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