Prisoner (Mcyt x Dream)

Chapter 5 - Crosspath

 "By the way, after what happened yesterday I've been wondering, what about you? How did you got in here?" the ravenette reminded themselves.

"Same, I thought about it too" crossing his arms, the brunette said out loud.

.

.

.

.

.

The sun woke me up by shinning into my eyes, burning. Stretching my body as I sit up from the bed, both the ravenette and brunette are gone. As soon as I stood up and adjusting my mask, the door opens and two men walking in with a basket of clothes. "Good morning! Where were you guys?" I asked, looking confuse. "Morning sleepyhead," the brunette replied back. "We were just retrieving our clothes back. Do you want me to help you take yours to the washer?" Him giving a hand. "Nah its fine, I'll do that later myself".

As usual, I wore my faded green hoodie with a black turtleneck inside, black leather pants and a pair of winter boots. And of course, fighting glove and my iconic smiley mask. We walked out of the room all the way to the canteen to grab some breakfast, together. Then there goes the question that had me disturbed a bit.

.

.

.

"..."

Silence goes on, after awhile the smiley finally began to speak.

"Well I- I'm not sure if I'm gonna enjoy talking about that..." stuttering.

"If you're not gonna say it out its okay, some people backstory might be disturbing to themselves anyway" the ravenette said with a gentle voice, having Dream feeling guilty a little.

"No! I'll say it.. after all, you guys have done a lot for me." he smiled, looking down a little.

"So... well, when I was about 6 or 7, my 'father' used to train me a lot. It was just like the training here, this prison. It was painful and exhausting but I can't stop him from training me, since I was just a weak, fragile little boy, I can't stand up for myself.." the fragile boy who has now grown into a prince-looking man said softly, then he thought to himself "If only I was never that weak, I could've living a better live right now, with mother..."

"No wonder! I've seen some of your training here before, all bullseye. You are strong! Really!" the brunette cheered Dream, having his mood lighten a bit.

The smiley smiled in reply.

"I killed my father."

.           .          .

Both of them, the ravenette and brunette formed their mouth into an 'o', shocked.

"Listen, this man, is the villain of my childhood. He killed my mother, thats why I had to. I had to kill my own father. He was never a good man, he was born evil, disgusting. He used my mother ever since they met, until the day he killer her, right in front of me." the smiley tried to explain better, he doesn't want his new friends to hate him, giving him a disgusted look.

"I was accused for murdering my family, including my mother. Since father is dead I have no evidence to get off the hook, that's why I'm here right now.." Dream shorten the story of his, then began to feel nervous of how they, George and Sapnap will going to react. It was like on a judge, deciding life or death.

"...You know, Dream." carefully listening, sweating. Both the childhood friends looked at each other and sighed. Gulped.

"You defeated it! You defeated the villain of your childhood!" they focused on the point that Dream saved himself by killing his father, "You saved yourself and your....." the brunette stopped as soon as he remember what happened to the smiley's mother.