Blizzard & Me.
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Thread Topic: Blizzard & Me.
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Gold sighed, feeling Bad and Skeppy close to him. He yawned again and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Bad smiled. "Poor kid." He whispered to Skeppy. "He's so tired."
George smiled. "Dream? Is there anything else you want to see?" He asked, still hugging the older man. -
"Yeah," Skeppy said quietly.
"I don't think so," Dream said with a shrug. -
Gold whimpered, squeezing Skeppy tight and tossing over to the side. He flinched and whined loudly.
Bad brushed his hair back. "Shhh, Gold, rest. Sleep, child, sleep. You need it."
George nodded. "Let's go back then." -
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay," Skeppy whispered quietly, gently rubbing Gold's back.
Dream nodded, giving Nox one last nose stroke before turning to follow George. -
Gold shuddered, but started to fall asleep. "Skeppy ... Don't go.... Please?" He asked quietly, half-asleep.
Bad glanced over at Skeppy. "You think if we stay he might not have those dreams?"
George smiled. He needed to find something else for him and Dream to do. What was one thing they would both love doing? -
Skeppy nodded a bit. "I won't, I won't."
Dream followed George, closing the stable door behind him. -
Gold sighed happily. "Thank you....." He grunted and fell asleep.
Bad smiled and hugged Gold. "I hope we can do something about these dreams. It worries me."
George turned. "What would you like to do for the rest of the day, Dream?" He smiled again and took Dream's hand. -
Skeppy nodded, running a hand through Gold's hair.
"I dunno," Dream shrugged, twining his fingers together with George's. "We could go for a ride on the horses, maybe?" -
Gold whimpered and shuddered. He sighed and pressed closer to Skeppy. "Uncle... Dad! Nooo....." He cried, biting his lip in fear.
Bad squeezed Gold tightly. "I'm here. So is Skeppy. We're both here."
George nodded. "I like that! Let's saddle the horses and head out." He squeezed Dream's hand and looked up in his face. -
"Yeah, we're right here, don't worry," Skeppy said quietly, rubbing the boy's back.
"Alright," Dream said with a smile, turning and heading back to his horses stable. -
Gold whimpered again and sighed. "Mhmmmm. Dad's okay? No.... poi- poison?"
Bad didn't answer. He bit his lip and tried to block out that part of the festival.
George smiled and walked after him. He stopped at a pretty bay horse that was his. He saddled her himself and smiled again. "This seems like Pogtopia times, right Dream?" -
"No poison, Dad's alright," Skeppy said quietly. "He's right here-"
Dream glanced up as he fixed the stirrup in the saddle, nodding with a smile. "Yep," He grabbed the reigns and started to lead Nox out of the stall. -
Gold whimpered again. "Okay.... Okay...." He sighed and nuzzled Skeppy's neck. He started to relax and fell into a deeper sleep.
Bad sighed. "I hate what that did to him. It ruined everything for him. He ... he still dreams about me being dead or sick."
George smiled and led his horse out. He followed Dream toward the door and swung up onto his horse. "Where do you want to go?" -
"I know, it's terrible," Skeppy whispered quietly, shooting a sympathetic glance at Bad.
"I don't know," Dream said with a shrug, heaving himself onto Nox's back using the stirrup. "You know this place better than I do." -
Bad sighed again. "How should we get rid of these dreams? I don't want them to hurt him. More than they already have."
George nodded and thought about the castle and land around it. "Maybe around the back. There's a small path we could ride on together."
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