dream x reader

Untitled Part 2

nightmare pushes me down on the ground but gently and lays on top of me making my blush darken "n-nightm-mare...?" he looks up at me "ya?" he smiles and i calm down "what are you doing...?" he shrugs "i dunno...i just wanted to feel your warmth" i sigh "are you at least gonna bring me home?" he nods "ya but later" i try to sit up but he keeps me on the ground "h-hey! i want to get up!" he chuckles and doesnt move "not yet your to warm" i force myself up but nightmare holds onto me so hes sitting on my lap "this'll work too i guess" i sigh "why are you doing this...?" he looks up at me "cause your warm and i dont want dream to take you" i look at him "are you implying something?" he flinches "what! no of course not! why would I?" he sounded nervous so i just had to do this "you like me i know you do" he blushes "do n-not!" "do too" he looks down and his blush darkens "ok m-maybe a l-little..." i put my hand on his shoulder "a little...?" he looks up at me "o-ok maybe a l-lot..." i smile and i hug him "dont worry ill keep this between us so dream doesnt know" he nods and hugs me back "thanks (y/n)..." nightmare gets off me and i get up and dream comes back "im back! sorry i took so long theres was just a lot of things that we-i mean i needed to do!!!" 'we? what does he mean by that...' i look at dream confused "we?" he laughs nervously and rubs the back of his neck "i-its nothing i meant to say 'i'!!!" i walk over to him "your lying..." he looks down then at me "im t-telling the tr-truth!" i shake my head "if you were telling the truth you wouldnt be so nervous right now" dream seems defeated "ok...you got me there..." dream grabs my sleeve "ill show you what i mean by 'we'" dream looks at nightmare "be back soon" nightmare nods and i feel really dizzy suddenly and i close my eyes but when i open my eyes again i notice that we were at a different location "dream...where are we...?" he looks at me "just be quiet for now so the others dont know that your here" 'others?' "what others?" he flinches "just...stay here for a moment..." he walks out of the room.

*timeskip*

its been about 15 minutes and dream hasnt come back yet so i decided to sneak out of the room but i see someone coming...no 2 people...er skeletons coming so i quickly hide in a closet and i can hear them talking 

"dream..." 

"y-ya ink...?"

"whos the girl that you ran into earlier?"

"o-oh her n-name i-is (y/n)" 'why does this other skeleton want to know who i am?'

"(y/n)?"

"y-yes! th-thats her n-name!"

"do you not remember who she is?! dream!!! shes that one girl!"

"i-....i...im s-sorry but its difficult not to be around her...shes so nice...and caring...."

"dream! you dont know how dangerous she is! remember when we saved her and she attacked us?!"

"b-but ink..."

"no! you need to take her home immediately!"

"ok...oh no..."

"what is it?"

"sh-shes not h-here anym-more...."

"....................you brought her here.............."

"y-ya"

"well now we need to find her! blueberry!' i hear someone running closer to us

"ya ink?"

"i need you to help me and dream find (y/n)"

"wait...(y/n)'s here?!"

"ya..." i can here [blueberry] squeal from excitement

"why are you guys so happy...she nearly killed us when we met her!"

there was a long pause but then something hit the back of my head making me fall forward and out of the closet and everything slowly went black...all i heard was "what happened?!" then everything went black completely

*timeskip*

i wake up in a bed that wasnt mine and i sit up and i put one of my hands on my head and another one in front of my chest "what...happened..?" "you blacked out" i look over to my side "w-whos there?!" i saw a skeleton with a paintbrush on his back he wore shoes with what looked like a tiger pattern on it and he had what looked like a belt and it was holding little bottles of paint "you always stare at people?" i quickly snap back into reality "s-sorry..." he smiles "its ok i dont mind anyways" i sigh "so uh whats your name?" 'is he seriously trying to act like he doesnt know me...well i guess ill play along' "(y/n) whats yours?"

inks POV

"(y/n) whats yours?" does she really not remember me? well it would make sense because we met when she  was like 5 or somethin'..."so uh...(y/n)..." do you remember me at all?" she shakes her head 'no'...i guess whatever those people did to her messed her up good...