Into you // DreamNotFound

Chapter 5

Dream chased after the smaller male, soon stopping. There was no point chasing after someone who he wouldn't be able to catch. He should focus on any other people that were in the base. Schlatt had warned them to be on the look out, how on earth did the others let this happen? They really shouldn't depend on him and other higher up hit men to protect them.
What lazy arseholes.

He began running the other direction, looking around for anyone else but no one was to be seen. His run turned into a jog which sooner or later turned into a walk.

This was pointless. They had escaped.

Damn it-

"Dream!" He heard a familiar voice, his head snapping in the direction of it.

It was sapnap, he was running towards dream, his dark fluffy hair jumping up and down as he ran. His white bandana kept all the hair from falling in front of his face and stopping him from not being able to see where he was.

"You got any? The other floors are clear."

"No, they have escaped." Dream responded as he adjusted his mask.

Sapnap let out a long sigh, "Schlatts gonna kill us..."

As soon as Sapnap said that, an announcement was made through the speakers.

"Please meet up in the plan room for a meeting. Thank you."

"Great..." Dream grumbled.

They both began to walk towards the location, both fearing what was to come. It was definitely not going to be anything nice.

Dream had been working here for a while now, Sapnap joining roughly at the same time as him. Dream could still remember the nervous sapnap on his first mission, shakily holding the knife in his hand. Not long after he had become a weapons maker, soon upgrading to his specialty; explosives. Dream however, stayed as a hit man.

It wasn't too surprising when they both heard yells and banging from the plan room.

"Explain to me... how the FUCK they got in!?"

Schlatt was clearly pissed, dream could see it. Even a blind man could see it.

"They hacked in... our sensors didn't detect it at all. They must have used a code or program or-"

"I don't want your FUCKING excuses. You had ONE job!"

Sapnap stood next to Dream, clearly not wanting to participate in this conversation whatsoever. Dream on the other hand wanted to know more.

"It's fine, it's not like they will know anything."

Schlatt slowly turned to look at Dream, a angry look on his face. He seemed rather drunk if dream had to be honest. Then again, when wasn't he.

"What do you MEAN they won't know anything..."

"Bad had deleted most of the files from there, keeping them separately in his own room in case of an accident like this. The files he left wouldn't have given them much input. I don't think we expect them to hack in so easily though."

Schlatt let out a laugh as he looked at Bad who was nervously sitting by the table, pen and paper in his hand. A small nervous smile spreading across his face as he saw the satisfied look on Schlatts face.

"Is that true... bad?"

"Y-yes! I did that. You predicted they would try something so I thought that backing the data up would be something unexpected for them."

A wide grin appeared on Schlatts face when he heard that. "Ahhh... good good... so I'm not working with a bunch of idiots after all..."

"I would still like to point out sir... they got through all of our security. Easily."

This was surprising, the amount of money Schlatt had put into making a protected security, making it almost impossible to break into. So many other mafias had tried yet failed.

"And HOW is that possible...? How long must it have taken a group of people to get past it?" Schlatt asked, slightly gritting his teeth as he did so.

"Actually, it was only one." Another voice pipped in. It was from the male standing next to Schlatt, Quackity.

He wore a beanie, a blue button up shirt and dark jeans. He was Schlatts right hand man, the second to power if you wanted to say that. Possibly the only person Schlatt actually respected and fully trusted.

He continued, "from footage that had not been destroyed, we can see that there was one male that had gotten into the file room. From the description we have been told and from the footage, I believe it's 404."

Dream froze for a moment, the person he had bumped into was 404? He was a lot different to what he though he would be. Such a skilled hacker yet didn't even put up a fight-

Schlatt let out a low laugh "ahhhh... 404 huh... Philza's trusty little hacker. He sure is good... His whole organisation relies on him alone, without him they would surely crumble down" it was clear that he was scheming something. The large grin on his face gave it away.

"Dream, you know what to do. You can have whoever you want to help but get this guy here. He knows too much for my liking."

Dream smiled slightly from under his mask, finally something exciting.

"Of course, Schlatt. With pleasure."

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