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DenmarkxMute!Reader Part 1

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Published: Jul 21, 2013

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DenmarkxMute!Reader Part 1

*WARNING:SAD STORY AHEAD!!*

-----14 years later, Denmark's P.O.V.------

I had the dream again.

They began to become a consistency, when I was 11.

That year was also the last year of my Imaginary friend, (f/n). I always pretended it was actually her.

I mourned her quietly to myself without others knowing, I still did.

The dreams started happening every night when I was 16. I lost sleep since then.

Every night losing sleep for 2 years.

I was then 18. Still mourning for my friend.

Then the tradition continued. I rolled over and looked at the picture I drew when I was young.

It was of (f/n), except she was an angel.

'Did she die?'

I sat up, hugged my knees and began to sob.

"Dane..." I looked up to see my younger brother Lukas standing in the doorway of my bedroom.

Some times he would hear me crying and come see I needed anything.

He came in and sat down beside me.

Even though he was awkward, he rubbed my back through my sobbing.

He had no emotion on his face, and said nothing the whole time.

I remembered when he was younger and asked me if I could move one, and I always said no.

He eventually stopped asking and tried his best to comfort me.

I was lucky to have him.

When I quieted down, he spoke up.

"It's about 3, You might wanna get some sleep. In a couple hours you start grade 12."

I wouldn't sleep, he knew that. "You don't even understand, you were only 1 when it happened." I spat at him.

"You mourning her for this whole time I know enough, but you know what fine. Deal with this yourself." He said before stomping back to his room.

I looked to the picture and closed my eyes.

Sleepless.

'Did she die?'