Dreamnotfound oneshots (Requests are Closed)

Soap

Requested by Capybara_box

Of course I have to make it angst :^

(Eating soap can cause nausea and vomiting. Even if these ingredients are "all natural," they are not food-grade. That means eating soap can lead to more than a little discomfort, as well as vomiting.)

Tw: throwing up, abusive parents/ past.

High school AU
(Both are 16)

//- George -\\

I waited outside of a house, for Dream. He was visiting his parents with his sister; not wanting her to go on her own. I knew his parents were extremely strict and could even be abusive.

I tapped on my steering wheel, huffing. My eyes lit up as I saw Dream exit the house. My eyes faltered as I saw Dream was limping, and he looked as if he was about to throw up. I unlocked the car door and watched as he entered the car.

"Hey baby. Are you ok?"

"Let's just go home.. please."

I nodded, knowing something had happened. I would have to ask him later, just so I know and so I can try and help him.

When we arrived home at my house and got out and opened Dreams car side door for him. He thanked me and stumbled to the front door, waiting for me to open it.We walked in and I grabbed Dreams hand, pulling him towards the couch.

"Baby. What happened at your mom's. Clearly something happened your limping, and you look like your about to throw up and pass out."

He sighed, looking up at me and then down at his lap. George grabbed my hand encouragingly and squeezed it.

"My mom just- kicked my leg. She said she did it on accident. It's fine!"

"No it's not fine. You shouldn't have to go through that! What else happened though?"

"She.. she shoved- shoved soap down my throat.. I feel so ill.."

My heart ached for him. He didn't deserve what his mom was doing for him. I went to speak again but Dream threw up over the carpet. I jumped up in shock, running to grab a bowl of some sort to catch what other throw up he had.

"Here baby, you take this.. I'll sort this out."

He couldn't respond at all, since he was still throwing up. How much soap had his mom forced him to eat!?

I rubbed his back before running back into the kitchen to get some things to clean up the vomit that lay on the carpet.

I began scrubbing the floor as Dream stopped throwing up. He breathed heavily and began hiccuping. I sighed, finishing cleaning up and spraying some febreeze to mask the smell.

"Baby.. I'm so sorry that happened to you. Come upstairs."

I grabbed the bowl off of him and cleaned it quickly in the kitchen and walking upstairs, holding Dreams arms to support him. I lead him to my bed, allowing him to lay down next to me.

*kiss*

"I'm so sore that happened to you baby.."

*kiss*

"You didn't deserve that."

*kiss*

"Thank you George.. I'm sorry- I'm going to stop going to her house. And stop my sister to as well."

I hummed in approval and rubbed his back, kissing his head repeatedly.
I promised myself in my head, that I would help Dream get away from his mom. No matter what.

//- End -\\

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