IT FELT LIKE GRASS ARMS

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Dreambur and protective piggy 🐷 

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Dream hid up in a tree, his dark green hoodie (no lime hoodie 😔) hid him well in the oak trees leaves. The forest was silent exspect for the brid songs. Dream heard footsteps approach, and he tensed up. 

"DREAMMMMM COME OUTTTT!!!" Sapnap shouts, earning Gegore hitting him. "Ow! What was that for?!"

"Shut up, idiot. We can't have him know we're coming," Sam interrupted. 

Sapnap huffs. "Whatever,"

Dream watches in silence as they went away. He grinned when they were out of view, having know idea he was right above them only minutes ago. 'May as well head down.' He thinks to himself. Dream put his foot on a different tree branch and slowly stood up. 

'CRACK!'

Dreams eyes widen. 'Fuck-'

He loses his balance, and falls. Dream braces himself for the impact, which he realizes too late was a bad idea. You see, he put his legs infont of him, which was his natural reaction. But.....that would result in him breaking a leg. Of course, he panicked silently. He hits the ground, a crack in his right leg is heard. Dream goans. How was he supposed to do anything with a broken leg?!?

"Well fuck," He cursed under his breath. "I'm screwed. No, I'm fucked. I'm really fucked."

Dream tried to stand up, failing. On his second attempt, he hit the ground yet again. But this time, something picked him up. He yelped when he felt something like grass pick him up by his waist. It felt like stong arms, but FELT LIKE GRASS. Dream looked down at the 'arms'. His eyes widen. 'Holy shit, they are grass arms what the actual fuck?!' He panicked and tried to get out of the things grip. 

"Don't worry little human, I am your friend, I want to help you," The thing wispered. 

"You can talk?!" Dream loudly wispered. "WHAT TH-"

The creature put a finger to his lips. "Shhhh, you do not what to alert them, do you human?"

"N-no.....what are y-you?"

"I am a creature of the forest. Thr ground made me and I want to help you,"

"S-so your the ground??"

"Indeed little human,"

"My name is Dream,"

"Okay, Dream. Do you have a home?"

Dream was silent, embrassed. A light sade of red colored Dreams cheeks. (His face cheeks not the other kind.)

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