*It was a warm, a bit windy, beautiful Sunday morning and Dream and his mother were at church, Dream sat in the front row as his mother preached* XD is a wonderful god, and someone we all should love, worship, and pray to *Elizabeth preached, with a smile on her face, and enthusiasm in her voice, Dream was looking at her, but he wasn't paying attention he was thinking* ‘Same old, same old, if I didn't know her as my mother, I'd inspire to be just like her’ *Dream thought to himself* I stand here today to preach what the Lord wants everyone to know, we as his children, his creations, have exceptions to live up to *Elizabeth continued, walking around the stage, and gesturing her hands in the air* We are expected to show compassion, sympathy, and kindness. We are expected to be understanding, show no hate, to kill evil with kindness, goodwill, affection and consideration. Not to add fuel to the fire of evil, not to believe in the forces of evil and not to become evil and burn, right along with Bad. *Elizabeth finished off with, hearing her say Bads name hurt Dream, who knew how Bad really was, but could never tell the truth, the people in the churches main hall clapped enthusiastically and cheering, agreeing, and acknowledging what this woman on stage was saying, Dream clapped along with the rest, mainly reluctantly* I wish everyone a wonderful Sunday and we'll see you all next Sunday *People started getting up and leaving as Elizabeth waved. As soon as the last person left and the doors clicked shut, Elizabeth’s gentle, welcoming, and calming demeanor faded faster then the birds when a flush of noise approached* You could've been happier brat……*Elizabeth commented as she walked off the stage* Everyone thought I was happy, no one suspected anything…*Dream replied with, standing up, watching his mother walk around* Is that backtalk I hear? *Elizabeth glared at Dream* No ma’am…….*Dream looked down at his feet* That's what I thought, brat, next time you do that, I won't be so nice, understood? *Elizabeth asked with a threatening tone, Dream nodding in response* Good, now go read, or something I don't really care….*And with that Elizabeth left the church, heading back to her house which was neighboring the church, leaving Dream standing alone in the churches main hall*
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An angel to me, but a Devil to them
FanfictionA boy of a priestess, with dirty blonde hair and emerald green eyes, suffers through his mother's abuse and the lingering thoughts of why and who his father is, he only really has two real friends, the son of the king, and the devil's son......come...