Nightmare's P.O.V
I was woken up by someone tapping my shoulder. I looked, I'm still at the table. I probably passed out here.
The book was still open, my tear drops staining the pages and smearing the ink a tiny bit.
I looked to see who woke me up, I was met with Dream. His bloody and bruised neck was the first thing I noticed. I then looked at his arms, still bloody and scarred.
This wasn't just a nightmare I had, this is real.
He's actually dead.
His eyes, they are dull. Just like how he looked as I held him in my arms that horrible day. He had bags under his eyes from crying as well.
He almost looked real, except for that glow. I hate that glow.
Because it means he's really dead, and never coming back.
"Nighty! Are you okay! You haven't been responding!" The worry in his voice broke me from my thoughts of that horrible day that I wish never happened.
"I'm fine Dream, don't worry."
"Are you sure? You were crying earlier and now your spacing out." He saw me?!
"Oh! I'm fine Dream, I was just having some flashbacks." I said putting my elbow on the desk and holding my head with my hand.
"If you say so."
"Oh! Dream! I need to ask! Is there anything that happened that I never knew about?" He began looking nervous.
"I-I need to go."
"Dream! W-Wait! I'm-" He disappeared, my hand that I was reaching out I slowly lowered and looked at where he was formerly floating.
"Sorry." I mumbled, finishing my sentence.
What happened to him that I don't know about?
And when was it?
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Fanfic**This is part two of my book I Still Love You Brother! I recommend you read that one first in order for this one to make sense!** Alright, please enjoy!
