TW: Gore
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Beeeeep
Dream's eyes snapped awake.
He could see small drips of water leaking from the walls.
Brushing sleep from his eyes, he sat up.
Immediately Dream noticed the floor was a bit soggy.
"Due to a excessive rain storm last night, this morning will be spent cleaning it up, please go to the canteen" A speaker blared.
The door to his cell slowly creaked open, rust practically falling off like dust.
Dream stepped outside the door, the flooring outside was wet and soggy.
He sprinted to the canteen, kicking up a bit of water on the way there.
Dream walked over to Illumina, Sapnap, Karl, CaptainPuffy, and George.
The four were huddled in the corner of canteen, waiting.
"Hi Dream!" George greeted as usual.
"Oh, hello guys" Dream waved back.
"That was such a terrible rainstorm" Karl spoke first.
"Yeah" Illumina agreed.
A silence commenced for a few moments.
"Everyone will be handed mops and buckets. Clean up the facilities floors" The speakers echoed in the canteen.
Dream was quickly handed a mop and bucket, at first he was unsure of where to go, but decided to split off and go alone.
Illumina was the first to leave the canteen, walking towards the left hallway.
Shortly after that CaptainPuffy went down the left hallway outside the canteen too.
Karl left and went to the right hallway outside.
And Dream left before he could see which directions Sapnap and George went.
There was a inch deep thickness of water that covered the floor, causing everything to be damp and soggy.
Dream dragged his mop and bucket with him, feeling as like he was just a cleanup crew.
He picked a spot outside admin first, swishing his mop across the floor and emptying it in the bucket.
Through a bit of boredom, sparked an idea.
"Psstt Badboyhalo?" Dream whispered.
He excepted a response.
"Skeppy?" Dream called out, a little louder.
Why aren't they appearing? Perhaps there busy. Or maybe Badboyhalo's still mad, Badboyhalo did deserve that though. But why isn't Skeppy appearing?
Whatever the answer was, it didn't really matter since they weren't appearing in the first place.
He sighed. Out of all the days to finally leave me alone for once, why now? The one time I actively want to speak to them about this flood.
Dream put those thoughts away, best not to dwell on how inconvenient they were being.
Dream continued to mop, making good progress on the area.
As he started to mop near the wall, he could hear a little crack, the sound of tiny bits of wall crumbling from the touch.
It was just a tiny tiny hole, barely noticeable.
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Fanciful | Dreamteam Au
FanfictionFan·ci·ful adjective • existing only in the imagination or fancy. Dream's life was absolutely perfect, he was a famous YouTuber and he had awesome friends. But one fateful day, his reality all came crashing down when reality starts to crack and a d...