Together Forever (ErrorXInk)_💜

(20) On The Road

Few weeks later...
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Dream's POV

I carried a small box into the rental van, with my good hand "Is there any boxes left?" Nightmare asked as he placed his box into the moving back seat and closed the door of the van. "Nope one last thing." I said running back to our dorm and grabbing mother's music box and favorite music CD's. When I came back down, I saw him saying goodbye to his friends after they left I walked up to my twin brother.

"Ready?" I asked smiling as my brother smiled back, "I'm ready. Are you?" Nightmare asked with a smile. "I am ready. Let's get going! Blue said he's ready!" I said, Nightmare nods as we got into the van and drove off to Blue's house.

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Blue's POV

"Goodbye brother! I promise to visit love you!" Blue said with a smile as I hugged Pap tightly.

"I love you too bro, be good alright? Call me when you get there." Pap said with a smile hugging me close. "I will!" I said with my single blue luggage ready to move to the small little town Called Mount. Ebbott, to live there until I graduate. Then I heard the van honking.

"There here! Bye brother! Love you!" I said, I kissed my brother on his cheekbones. "Love you too, bro." Papy said with a smile as he waited by the doorstep as I greeted Dream and Nightmare, I placed my luggage into the back of the van and I sat on my seat clicking my seat belt on as I waved goodbye to my brother as we drove off.

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Nightmare's POV

The warm breeze blowing through the open window while the van was moving to our destination. The sun shining bright, the trees and familiar houses that we passed by.

Dream who was beside me, opens a small book and in that book, there one of Mothers favorite CD's. Dream took out a The CD and into the music player, as the song begins playing.

When I was six years
old I broke my leg
I was running from my brother
and his friends

And tasted the sweet perfume
of the mountain grass I rolled down
I was younger then,
take me back to when

I Found my heart and broke it here
Made friends and lost them
through the years
And I've not seen
the roaring fields in so long,

I know I've grown
But I can't wait to go home.

I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down
those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"And I miss
the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over
the castle on the hill

Fifteen years old
and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
Running from the law
through the backfields
and getting drunk with my friends.

Had my first kiss on a Friday night,
I don't reckon that I did it right
But I was younger then,
take me back to when
We found weekend jobs,
when we got paid
We'd buy cheap spirits
and drink them straight

Me and my friends
have not thrown up in so long,
oh how we've grown
But I can't wait to go home

I'm on my way
Driving at ninety down
those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer" And I miss
the way you make me feel, and it's real.

We watched the sunset over
the castle on the hill

Over the castle on the hill!
Over the castle on the hill~

One friend left to sell clothes
One works down by the coast
One had two kids but lives alone
One's brother overdosed.

One's already on his second wife
One's just barely getting by
But these people raised me and I
can't wait to go home.

And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old country lanes.

When we did not know the answers!
And I miss the way you make me feel,
it's real. We watched the sunset over
the castle on the hill.

Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill

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I parked the van on the parking lot, Dream looks at our old house we once lived in when we were kids through the car window.

I opened the doors as the two of us got of the van and woke Blue from his slumber, the three of us in font of the doorstep.

Mom left this house for us, in our name. This house belongs to us, we couldn't help but come back to our home immediately, we changed our schools, we had to give up few belongings because it would be too much, and there wouldn't be any room in the van.

I took out the key to our home, the key into the door knob, twisting the key as it clicked. I opened the door...feeling flooded memories of Dreams and myself and mother.

Home sweet home.

To be continued.