#negativelilnightmare

The small child had been doing the same few things for hours now, they were trapped in a small room with all of the amenities they needed..accept a door. They had spent an hour trying to put a hole in the wall and only ended up hurting their hand. They had crashed the bed into the wall and ended up breaking the frame...they sighed as they were laying on the floorwith the broken furniture around them. They had been on the verge of falling asleep when they gasped at the sudden rushing feeling. They were being tossed through time and space as they saw they were headed straight for someone, they tried to call out.

"Look out!!!"

Dream remained stubbornly silent. So what if he kept quiet about being sick? He was fine. Mostly. He squeaked when he was picked up, starting to squirm.

There was a faint huff from Lucid as he arrive at the destination he had teleported to. He looked to be in a rather bad mood, and who wouldn’t be when nothing you had planned had gone right? Grumbling faintly to himself, he took a look around him, looking rather disappointed when he spotted someone.  Though he grew faintly surprised upon closer inspection of who was there. With a smirk and the full intention to screw with the other, Lucid strode up to the other.

Dream held his brother close. He closed his sockets, making sure to rub his back gently as well, to soothe him. He understood how hectic it was for him. Still, he did his best to provide comfort as best as he could.

🌟 Things will be better, I promise.

He smiled up at him.

🌟 I’m here for you.

🌟 You are most definitely not fine.

“Eyyy! What’s up God? Fancy running into you here.”

Ether poofed in silently somewhat behind Slate, and it appeared he had a blanket in hand as well as what appeared to be some chocolate. He had a few other items as well though the important piece to Ether’s plan was the blanket, and this plan became more and more clear as Ether slowly snuck up behind Slate. Once he was close enough, he tossed the blanket over Slate.