Hey guess Who's back again?
Me! and with a new chapter containing
Trust
Anger
LoVe
Enjoy!
I have to weigh my options here. I need to know what's stressing Sixer, but if I ask, he'll just say it's nothing. However, if he sees me in his dreams, he'll think I don't trust him. I let out a sigh. I guess I have to risk it. I lay down, close my eyes, and enter the mindscape.
I couldn't believe my eyes, "Ford," I whispered. His dream was just awful. I was lying there, dead, slowly disintegrating, as he cried and fell into the ground. I don't care if it might make him mad. I float down and grab him out of the sinkhole. As I raise him up, he looks at me in shock, before realizing it's the real me and not the dead me. "Fordsie, I'm here, I'm here." We float there for almost an eternity.
"Bill," he wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. I leaned into it, taunting him with a slip of tongue. He bit it gently and slipped his tongue into my mouth, his head tilted to the side.
"Six-"
"No, don't stop," then the dream ended and we woke up.
so sorry this was so short, its for PlOt purposes