Human dreams

The experiment

All was fine at the star sans household, blue was cooking, ink was making ship art of British and classic, and dream was watching tv.

Dream: are you making art of british and classic again?

Ink:...no

Dream analyses inks facial expressions.

Dream: y'know he's gonna kill you if he sees that.

Ink: oh c'mon, classic is too lazy and british wouldn't even hurt a fly.

Dream gets a message on his phone.

Quantum_sci- hey dream I was just wondering if you would like to be part of a new experiment with me?

Dreamyxx- sure when do you need me?

Quantum_sci- tomorrow is thats ok?

Dreamyxx- it's fine see you there

Dream: I'm going to see Sci tomorrow.

Ink: another experiment?

Dream: yeah

Ink: dream do you remember what happened last time?

Dream: it wasn't my fault, he gave me too much of that love position.

Ink: yeah and I couldn't walk for a week!

Blue: DINNER'S READY!

They both walk off and have dinner.

*the next day*

Dream teleports off to see Sci, he knocks on the door.

Dream: Sci? Hello? It's dream.

The door opens and dream walks in

Sci: hello dream, glad you could make it, come with me.

Sci takes him to his lab.

Dream: so why did you need me this time?

Sci: I think I've had a breakthrough!

Dream: you said that last time.

Sci: ugh, anyway, I think I've figured out how to make your positive aura affect humans as well.

Dream: so how are you gonna do that?

Sci: with this!

Sci stops in front of two pods, one is empty and the other contains a human soul.

Sci: what I need you to do is to step inside this empty pod.

Dream: when did you get a human soul?

Sci: irrelevant.

Dream says nothing at hops in.

Sci: um...this is awkward...but for this to work you're gonna have to remove your clothes.

Dream turns yellow

Sci: don't worry, I'm not gonna look, I know your bonezone is for killers eyes only.

Dream turns a darker shade of yellow

Dream: S-Sci! For the last time, we are just friends!

Dream undressed and steps in the pod, it seals him inside and starts to fill up with some weird liquid.

Dream: wait! Stop! Help! I'm gonna drown!

Sci: don't worry, it's a special solution that is made for stuff like this, just relax.

Dream: o-okay.

The liquid fills up to the top and dream does as he says.

Sci: the solution is breathable for monsters.

Dream: oh ok. Is this gonna hurt?

Sci: nope, it might feel a bit weird.

Sci carries on pressing buttons.

Sci: are you ready?

Dream:...yes

Sci starts the experiment.

Sci:*muttering to himself* okay vital signs normal, no damage, still conscious, the soul is stable, we should be starting...now.

Dream: hee hee! It kinda tickles.

Sci: heh see, told ya it would be fine.

Dream: how long does this go on for?

Sci: a little while.

Dream:*sarcasm* great.

Dream starts to swim around in the pod.

Sci:*chuckles* having fun in there?

Dream: yeah, I don't know why ink was so suspicious.

Sci stands up.

Sci: I'm gonna get myself a snack.

Dream: wait you're just gonna leave it unattended?

Sci: I'll be right back I promise.

Sci walks back upstairs and closes the door, but it causes a cup of coffee to spill all over the computer.

Dream: oh no! Sci! Sci! Get back here!

Things start beeping.

Dream: oh god what's happening?!

The mug falls and shatters, alerting Sci.

Sci: what was that sou- oh my god dream!

Sci runs back to his computer.

Sci: shit I can't shut it off.

Dream looks at his soul, which is emitting a powerful aura

Dream: what's....happening....to....meeeee!

Dream blacks out

Sci: shit no ink is gonna kill me! Um...uh...what do I do?!

Sci grabs a wrench

Sci: looks like we gotta do it the old fashioned way.

He hits dreams pod with the wrench but it causes the whole thing to explode and dream flops onto the floor.

Sci: I gotta get him healed

Sci picks him up and rushes him to a bed.

Sci: that's weird...there's no sign of damage.

He checks the monitor

Patient: dream
Status: unconscious

Sci sits in a chair next to dream and falls asleep

A few minutes go by and dream wakes up.

Dream: ugh, I have the worst headache.

Dream rubs his head but he ends up rubbing some...hair?

Dream: what the?

He looks at his hands, they're covered with pale skin. He looks at his hair hanging over his eyes, it's bright yellow.

Dream: what happened?! Am I dead?! Am I another person?! Am I sick?!

Dream grabs a hand mirror off the floor and almost faints when he looks at his reflection.

(A/N woooo my first ever story)