Chapter 1

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(Dabi's P. O. V)

I sat straight up in my bed, beads of sweat dripping off my forehead. I could feel my breath pick up as I remembered my nightmare. It was yet again a nightmare, like every night, all about my traumatic past.

I blinked away the tears that had begun to gather in my eyes. After a few minutes, I finally managed to gather control of my breathing. I sat up groggily, my head throbbing from the memories of the past.

Then, I looked around my cabinet searching for my phone until I realised that it was right there. I grabbed it and checked the time. 'only 2 am?' i thought, knowing that I would not go back to sleep, like always. I had soon found out that I could never sleep after I had a nightmare like that.

I silently got up and went out to the living room, not wanting to wake the others. I didn't want any of them knowing that i was up and getting worried. There was no reason for them to be worried about me anyways...right...?

I sat down on the sofa, thinking 'do they actually care about me?' It had been so long since someone had cared about me that it felt strange to think about. I was just another person in this world, not an important one right?

I don't know why anyone would care anyways. I was always rude to the others, even if by accident. I don't know why they forgive me after I hurt them or upset them. I was just a mistake after all...

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