Hestia's Blood [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 16.

3rd Person POV:

"So you're just used to this?" Dream asked to Sally as he tilted his head.

The redhead didn't had her gaze off of him preoccupied with something else, which is the first mistake you'd make around someone like him. Though if Dream was aware someone wanted to supervise him so he doesn't do something stupid, he'd do it just out of spite.

"Sally!" He raised his voice a bit which caught her attention.

"Oh- sorry just, my mind was somewhere else.." She paused as an awkward smile formed on her face. "I suppose yeah, this happened for 3 years so i can't say i've gotten used to it thoroughly. I'm really dependent on Wil i guess..."

The blonde glanced at her in a bit of intrigue on his face, because ironically Tech could depend on him aswell based on the situation. It could be just a hunch of her's but Sally felt like Dream's mind wanders to Techno ever so often, as he gets the habit to close in his comfortable space as much as possible, be less energetic and stay still and be quieter than it's normal for him. That was just what she noticed, but Dream could always have another bother.. except his mind has been tied to someone for so long that it's the only thing he's preoccupied with.
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Dream takes the mask off without really any hesitation considering this place seems safe enough. There was an uncertainty on his face which couldn't get more tulbured than it already is.

Sometimes Sally couldn't handle to watch these two because in all honesty they looked so stupid, chasing and running around in circles from their own feelings just because of fear. Her and Wil's relationship was so easy compared to their's, probably because Wilbur wasn't that scared of making his love visible and Sally would never turn it down.

She glances over to him and can't help herself to stay quiet about it.

"You look unusually unhappy, it's breaking my focus" Her tone of voice shifts into a slightly more gentler one as her gaze softens "Is it about Techno?"

"Maybe? I just really wished i could walk around his mind and search for something without asking-"

"What the fuck!" Sally cut him off as she hastily pushed the chair back and got up, looking down at the same of blood on the desk.

Dream looked over with a confused look on his face, but he didn't exactly know why she freaked out. The redhead signed him to come over so he got up and walked over to the desk, glancing down at the little glass plate the blood is on.

"Dream your blood- it's multiplying out of your body, that's not even possible!" She seemed pretty distraught.

The blonde smiled awkwardly as his gaze trailed over to her's.

"Erm, is that a good thing?"

"Well yeah! That's abnormal! Though it's a grand discovery- it doesn't exactly help my research..."

Dream looked towards Sally with a dissapointed expression that formed on his face.

"Oh yeah uh-" Her head lowers a bit, searching desperately in her mind for an answer. But there's nothing to help, love isn't easy to figure out and there are hundreds of ways in which it could be interpreted. Love is a gentle thing, love is difficult, love is you, love are gods, there's no ending to it's definition and not even this various description can cover atleast one inch of what love could be.

"Look Dream, honestly you guys are incredibly stupid"

A surprised expression formed on the blonde's face once she finished her sentence.

"It's just silly how you're avoiding and then chasing eachother in circles, Techno is no better than you at expressing such complex feelings which he avoids because he won't mingle with something he doesn't understand" She tried to be as nice as possible in making him realise what's really happening, but it's as Sally said so. It's silly to keep denying your feelings and ending up losing because you could never bring yourself to do something about it.