My Monster~(Badboyhalo × reader)

×Part Sixteen×

(BIT OF GORE WARNING)

We come to a stop if a full day walking. The sun goes down and we eat a bit.

"Y'know, ...the lake I was talking about before raps around a bit... It's just right up ahead..." Bbh added

"Oh?" I said

Zak looked at him with a glare as bbh looked at me with the biggest smile and twinkling eyes, "ah- no, I'm ok for now..." I said.

Bbh looked up fast like a flinch, I see him smell around. He slowly gets up and waves his two fingers to do the same. I proceed to reach for my rifle and slowly grasp it. Zak was ready as well.

I follow the sound of the wind, following any noise that sounds a bit strange. Bbh turns fast and I look behind me where he stares. I see the big creature spring from the trees towards me.

I was too slow to point my gun...

Bbh slams the slender brown-haired creature from jumping me. As he tackled him to the ground you hear the lion-like growls come deep within the monster named George.

"You will tell me where my cloak is..." Bbh growled with anger and threat.

"You are weaker than me now, remember?" George whispered.

He slips through bbh's grip with a sharp deep slash on his hands where he held at his throat. Bbh weakened and George had a chance to break free. I hear a voice somewhere, I see the red and white collar George had on blink and flash of light.

I see him dash off as the wrinkle of the leaves cracked after he ran. I point my gun and shoot his shoulder. He jolts and stumbles. I run over and see him get up as he gripped his arm as it leaked of red.

I shoot him an animal-like leg. He screams and falls once more. He has his goggles wrapped around his face. Bbh dashes by and ripped his goggles off.

He throws them far. George looks down at the ground. "Weak! Weak without your glasses!" Bbh said with fierce in his voice; "tell your master this land is not for the ruling."

"Go fff-"
"IF YOU CAN HEAR ME! YOUR GEORGE WILL DIE IF I DON'T GIVE MY CLOAK!"  Bbh screamed, his anger was provoked.

George laughs at him, "kill me! Kill me if you want! You won't get that stupid clutch back to you!"

'NO' someone yelled it was foggy and staticky; 'Georgy no. Just... Give it back. He still won't stand a chance between us.'

"B-But Dr-"
'It's stupid to give your life for THAT! No way, just give it back...'

George clenches his fist with his head down, he scoffs and gets up on one foot. He hops off, and Bbh follows him.

I followed bbh's back as Zak stands next to me. I see Zak in the corner of my eye. He looked stressed, he continuously scratched at his wrist. It was rashy. I grab his wrist tight and look at him. He looks at me in a sweat and calms down a bit.

We come to a stop, bbh looks at him. George sits in the middle of the flat leafy land silently.

*THWIP~!*
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"ACK!"

I see bbh's shoulder bleed. He holds his shoulder tight. As a long stick shoots through him thicken shoulder.

"BBH!" I yelled aloud. He dashed towards me. He expanded his wings over me, as Zak sits next to me. Zak shakily points his gun up at George.

"Hey! Don't shoot that gun!" Came the yelling

"I-I will kill this FUCKER if you shoot another!" Zak yelled
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Silence
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Bbh removes his protection, he wishes Georges back. He falls with a scream. "Get down here!" Bbh yelled; "... or another deep cut through his tinny body!"

I look around then see a man in a green hood climbing down the branches like it was monkey bars. He slowly raises his hands, he had black grip gloves on with his red-tipped fingers exposed.

He had soft tan fur wrapped on the cuff of his green hoodie and his hood was droopy. He had animal fur wrapped around his waist and neck. He had a mark on, it was plain white but looked cold. It almost looks like the skinned bone of some type of animal. He had belted pants on with a ripped skirt around the belt.

"Please, please don't hurt him... I-I promise to give the cloak..."

Bbh raises his head a bit. Zak continues to point his gun at his target. I sit there and watch as we win this fight. I was worried about bbh, his shoulder covered in red. The lines of red led down to the grey sweat pants.

The green hunter removes a small skinned bag from his back slowly. He opens the gap and pulls the silk thin cloak from his bag. The red running line going down the hood of the cloak looked to have a swirly shine appear clearly to light. It almost looked like something you can buy at a small shop in china.

The hunter tosses the cloak far out to bbh's feet. Bbh looks at Zak and nods slightly. Zak points his gun down to the dirt ground.

Bbh picks up the cloak and holds it right as the hunter sprints toward the hurt monster laid out on the ground. He holds George tight in his arms and pats his head slowly.

"Ok Dream, ... I want you to tell the blood God that we are coming, ..." Bbh said proudly.

Dream shakes his head and holds George in his arms. He picks him up dashes off. The leaves swoosh up in our faces as he disappears.

As realization kicks in I run over to bbh. I hold his hot face and look at his shoulder. "Oh god, ... Bad," I said in worry.

"It's ok... Watch this..." He whispered. I back off a bit and he grabs the arrow tight near the feathered end. He pulls the arrow out and blood oozes out as the unclog was undone.

I cover my mouth and he puts the cloak on. I see his thicker arm slide through the droopy sleeves of the charcoaled color silk.

The red Chinese-like design of the red stripe runs down his arm of the sleeve. He slides the tip of his fingers down the undone cloak. He looks up slowly with his eyes closed like in pleasure of something. He takes a deep breath in through his nose and breathes out his mouth loudly.

I see smoke from his mouth leave like a pit of burned-out fire with filled ash. His tubby small red horns slowly grow strong and long up and curved a bit out of his head. Soft black appears from the root of his horns.

He smiles and slowly relaxes. His cloak slowly shuts closed by itself. His hood slowly covered his head of hold hair. He opens his eyes and the emeralds appeared. It was like gs for eyes. His pupils were sharp like needles.

"Let's get started..." Said bbh.

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I wanna draw picks now of dream, bbh maybe zak with their clothing choice in here... And no I don't steel references or poses off of the internet... Well, I couldn't draw Georges back... That's all.

But I don't think it's cheating if I draw my references on paper first THEN I draw it on my phone.

There are references of dream on paper in here already... AND references on my (bbh x twitch reader) when I drew Tamy and bbh as children.