TW- nightmare

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Gogy's POV

I was playing Minecraft with Dream, Sapnap, and Karl. We were just chilling playing Minecraft and building.

"Hey, Georgie, you should probably sleep. It's like 4am for you."

"Well, it's 3am to be exact so I'll be fine for another hour."

"Gogyyyyyy, please sleep."
"Whatever. I'll call tomorrow I guess." I heard them yelling goodnight as I left.

I shut down my computer, got my phone and Y E E T E D myself onto the bed.
I grabbed my phone from my pocket, because I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep. I didn't wanna get those terrible nightmares.
I could already see the hospital, all the blood. I got scared just thinking about it.
I haven't slept in a fucking week just because of a stupid nightmare.

(time skip to next night)

"Georgie, you really need a better sleep schedule-"

"I know Dream, I just can't sleep."

"Insomnia?"

"No, something else. I don't feel comfortable telling you."

He sighed "Alright, but if you ever do I'm here. Love you, Georgie" (this isnt a ship btw)

"Ok Dream, thanks."

"I think I'm gonna go now. Goodnight, Georgie."

"Night."

'I'll actually try to sleep tonight. Maybe the nightmare won't come.'
After about ten minutes of tossing and turning I finally managed to sleep.

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'Where the hell am I?'
'Did I get in an accident or something?'
'Where are the doctors?'

I tried moving, but I can't. I can't talk either.
This isn't normal.

It felt like hours, I was trying to scream, talk, whisper.
Kick, punch, move.

It didn't matter, I wanted to do something. ANYTHING. I can't lay here any longer, its driving me fucking insane.

The door suddenly swung open, there was nobody there.
I noticed I could actually move my head. But only my head.
I tried talking, of course, it didn't work.

A figure started to come in.
'Who the hell is that?'

It was holding something, I couldn't tell what it was and I didn't care to know.
I just wanted him gone. I don't trust him.

The figure was soon next to me, I still couldn't see what it was holding.

It raised what it held. A knife.
'Why the fuck does it have a knife?!'

It went closer to me, the only thing I could do was shake my head.

It brought the knife up to my arm, and starting peeling the skin.
It burned.
It felt as if my arm was on fire.

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I woke up.
'Maybe I should tell dream..'

thank u Nigdora for the idea :D

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