The beginning.

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Gore warning!!

Tubbo was getting ready for yet another funeral. He's lost three friends in a week, he didn't know how he was supposed to feel about that. He tried being optimistic when Sapnap and Techno died. He tried to be optimistic about their chances. But he doesn't think that that smile can stay on his face any longer.

He wanted to be there for his friends but he just wasn't able to. He can't lie to himself any longer. He hoped that his friends would be doing better than him with this. I mean what is he supposed to do? Just put all his energy into helping his friends? He's tried that before and it just made things worse. He didn't know how he'd get through this death. What was he supposed to do?

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Tommy sat down on the bench. He had been here all night, he couldn't fall asleep. He had already gotten ready for the funeral exactly 12 hours 5 minutes and 37 seconds ago. The time went by so slow that he kept count of the seconds. He wanted to go back home. He wanted everything to go back to normal. Before George...

Tommy had already visited all his comfort places, they didn't help. He knew that there were two people he'd like to see right now. Wilbur and Phil, they would give the best advice. Obviously, Tubbo would also be a good option but he couldn't help but want the people that were gone.

He couldn't imagine what Karl is feeling right now. He talked to him last night, they both couldn't sleep so they just vented to each other. Karl had told him that he thought that his family had abandoned him. How would Karl feel that once he met back with his family, they all died one by one?

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Dream got the signal. He knew Wilbur died. He was sat in Technoblades house. Knowing that this is the place where his friend died pained him. Why is everyone dying? He wanted to fight George right then and there.

So he set out to find him. He searched many places already. But he knew where he was now. He didn't know how he knew. It was just a feeling but the feeling was right. Here George stood at the prime path. Near the bench where Tommy layed asleep.

"How did I know you'd be here?" Dream asked.

George shrugged, "Sixth sense?" Dream shook his head. All his heart was saying was to go in for the attack but his mind told him to lay low. So he did.

"You know I don't know why I'm doing this. This all feels like a fever dream. I had a daydream when I was here. Sapnap burning down in a house. Could've recreated it if I wanted to." George said calmly.

Dream froze. All of the sudden he was pinned on the ground by George who had a smug look on his face. Was that whole speech a decoy?

"Before you say anything it wasn't meant to be a decoy. It just turned out to be one. I honestly did have that dream." George said while looking back.

Dream looked in the direction that George looked at. Tommy was waking up. Shit! Tommy sat up and looked behind him. He saw us and went to grab his sword.

And it all happened in a second.

George grabbed his crossbow and shot Tommy twice one in the arm and one in the heart, fatal. Dreams breathing became unsteady as he watched the young boy fall to the floor. Lifeless.

This wasn't what Dream had planned to happen. He wanted to fight George with no one else there. So no one else got hurt. Well it was too late for that.

Dream pressed the button to cue the others. As soon as he did he saw Tubbo burst out the door. Most likely dressed for the funeral, which was in a few hours, because he was wearing a suit.

Tubbos gaze locked on Tommy for a split of a second before he ran over to him. Dream watched as Tubbo cried into Tommy's shirt.

"Now let's continue shall we" George said with a smile. The smile would haunt his dreams forever. It was menacing and sweet at the same time. He would've believed it if he didn't know what George had done.

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George heard the others arrive. That was his cue. He swiftly Grabbed the dagger from Dream's pocket and started to stab into his stomach.

It hurt George to do but it had to be done. He closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to see Dreams face. But when he opened his eyes he saw something he wasn't expecting.

His surroundings were on fire? When he looked down he didn't see Dream, he saw Technoblade. He suddenly started to remember everything.

"Technoblade is at Dreams house right now we need to go!" Sapnap shouted at him. George's eyes widened and he and Sapnap bolted out of the house.

George knew this war was wrong. That it was going to go bad. But he wasn't prepared. To see Dream lying there. Lifeless. It brought tears to his eyes

(End of that flashback)

(Start of new flashback)

He woke up without Sapnap at his side. He was immediately worried. After Dream died they had promised to stay in the same house. So they didn't get killed too.

George rushed over to Sapnaps house, it was on fire. "Shit Nononono" George mumbled as he made his way through the fire. Why did this bitch make his house so big.

Sapnap screamed out. Where the fuck is he? Why can't I find him? I need to save him. The smoke was starting to get to me when I saw a body on the floor, burning. "No no no no no no" I said as I stood staring at the body of his best friend. If only I had been sooner. This is all my fault...

(End of that flashback)

(Starts of new flash back)

George got ready to fight Technoblade. He killed his best friends. He was gonna pay. He arrive at the prime path near the bench, where Phil layed asleep.

"How did I know that you'd be here?" George asked.

Techno shrugged, "Sixth sense?" George shook his head. All his heart was saying was to go in for the kill but his mind told him to lay low. So he did.

"Ya know I had a Dream while I was here. That Sapnap was burning in a house. So I recreated it." Techno said calmly.

"You know, Phil is in a vulnerable position right now. It wouldn't hurt if I just walked over there right?" George said. He saw Techno freeze. Gotcha

All of the sudden he pinned Techno to the ground. Phil woke up from the loyd noise but it was too late. Cause a split of a second George grabbed the blade from Techno's pocked. And dragged it into his skin.
(End of flashback)

He pulled the knife out of Techno and backed away. He was dead. George's longest foe was dead. What was that dream?

He saw Phil run over to Techno's dead body, crying. But George was too confused to care. He just slowly turned and walked back to his house to remember the good old days.

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A/N: wasn't expecting the story to go by this fast but here's this chapter. There's still two epilogue chapters I have ready and I kinda want to do an afterlife book just based off of the fun adventures in the afterlife that the others have

Anyways should I buy Ranboo or BadBoyHalo merch?

Hope everyone has a wonderful rest of your day/night :)

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