Human dreams

His mind

All dream could see was ink being taken away by nightmare, he blacked out. All he could hear were voices.

???: because he's my brother.

???: dream?! Dream?! Speak to me babe! Please...please say something!

???: shit I-I can't heal this!

???: I need assistance!

???: I think he might have a concussion.

???: nurse we need to stitch up that cut in his leg.

???: doctor, what's happening to him?

???: I don't think he's gonna wake up.

???: what do we tell him? He's obviously stressed out enough.

The voices fade away, dream stood alone in an empty void.

Dream: h-hello? Killer? Where am I? Am I dead?! What happened?! How did I get here?!

There was no response, dream started to wonder around, looking for anything familiar.

Dream: alright, I was outside killers apartment, I saw ink, we spoke...and that's all I remember...wait...who's that?

Dream spots a figure in the distance.

Dream: hey! Hey you! Can you tell me where I am?

It walks up to him.

Dream: um h-hello?

As it gets closer, dream starts to recognise it.

Dream: is that...a sans?

As soon as they were face to face, the figure was revealed to be dream, before the experiment. They looked at each other.

Dream: AHHHHHH!

Dream: AHHHHHH!

Dream: AHHHHHHHHH!

Dream: AHHHHH!

They continue to scream at each other for a few minutes until they fully process what's going on.

Dream:...w-who are you?

Dream: I'm you.

Dream: no I'm me.

Dream: no I'm the you before you became...you.

Dream: but...that doesn't make sense, why are you here? Why am I here?

Dream: you don't know do you?

Dream: no, I don't.

Dream: I'm about to tell you something, promise not to panic.

Dream: I promise.

Dream: okay....basically you're in a coma.

Dream: what?!

Dream: you said you wouldn't panic

Dream: I-I didn't know how bad it was gonna be! H-how do I get out?

Dream: well...that's the thing...you can't leave unless you wake up.

Dream: so, this is a dream?

Dream: umm...yeah I guess.

Dream: so why are you here?

Dream: I'm your conscience.

Dream looks at him with pure confusion.

Dream: my...what?