Sculpted (Chapter 12)

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TW: Light Mental Breakdown D:

(------------- like last time.)


~~CLAY'S POV~~

Drowsily, Clay opened his eyes. He paused realizing what had happened.

He had slept well for the first time. His first time.

It did feel weird. For a boy to appear in his life and fix it. 

Heh, yeah fix it. Maybe.

He was still Clay and would always be. George couldn't patch his cracks, but Clay would enjoy the moment just for now.

" Dream?" George whispered causing Clay to lift his head.

" Yeah?" Clay murmured as he watched George shift around.

" Are you okay?" George asked, causing Clay to flinch. Digesting the words the boy asked he frowned.

" Yeah-" Clay started to say.

" Don't lie. I talked to Wilbur, he didn't tell me much but from what I can grasp, you aren't," George whispered.

Clay tensed up as he looked away from George. 

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He paused, not wanting to say anything. If he told the boy the truth, would he be taken away? And would Clay be the cause of it?

But then again, he didn't want the boy to not trust him.

" I...I'm just having a problem with myself. It's just my fault that Mother is so harsh she only wants the best for me-" Clay paused, noticing George's intense glare.

" Try again, Dream," George said softly, urging the taller boy.

" I should be better, so I can make her happier," Clay said hesitatingly. George sighed, closing the notebook he was drawing in.

" That's the same thing Dream," George said as he reached out to touch Clay's cheek.

Clay shrank away from George's touch, his fingernails digging into his palm.

" She's right... I'm in the wrong. I just have to improve myself and...she'll hold me in her arms. She'll sing praises to me. A-and father won't yell at me. And t-then they'll accept Jay back into the family-" Dream lightly stuttered with a confused expression.

" Dream, no...its not like that...you parents are in the wrong-" George tried saying unsure what to say.

" No!" Clay shouted making George's eyes widen.

" ....They say that a villain is a hero in their own diary..." Clay began.

" But even in mines....she will forever be the hero"


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A/N

Ok now it's starting to hurt me to write all this sadness....but don't think I'll end it-

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