PARTNERS IN CRIME//DREAMNOTFOUND

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[HI and Welcome to my new book! I wanted to pause writing in English and write a German book in between and already had the story and cover and stuff BUT I'm obsessed with dnf and had the idea for this so here we go again guys]

He opened his heavy eyes. Today was the day, the day he would meet his new partner.

„Good Morning Patches" he Mumbled tiredly as he got out of bed.

Cleaning his eyes he walked out of the room over to the bathroom. Half blind he walked into Sapnap that saw as much as him, aka nearly nothing.

„Dream Bro, watch out" the smaller one groaned.

„Chill dude, i should be more way more tensed then you! I am getting a new partner and you will stick with your boys"

Sapnap nodded „Yeah big day I remember that sorry man"

He patted his shoulder as Dream continued to walk to the bathroom.

He starred in the mirror. Under his eyes were huge dark circles, making him look even more tired than usual. Maybe that was caused by the lack of sleep, in that night, different from usual.

Not everyone thought getting a new partner is a big deal, but Clay surely did. Getting someone new into your team is a very big change.

A new partner can be a great chance for your career or completely ruin it.

You have to share a room, go on trips and missions, and plan every attack together. It's a lot of brain work and if you don't get along with your partner you have to get a new one so the stress repeats itself over and over again.

Splashing some cold water onto his face he took a deep breath. All he wanted was just a good partner.

The job was hard and he didn't want a piss baby. You had to be able to turn off your emotions and don't feel guilty for anything. You have to have a heart out of stone, otherwise this job will destroy you.

Killing people isn't nice. Killing people isn't okay. But killing people is a job. A job that isn't humanly justifiable, but what even is humanly justifiable?

Dream never killed an innocent person. He killed bad people. Bad people he didn't know. He got paid for it. He had to do it for his boss.

He was one of the best killers in the world and the best in his state. For the outside he was known as nightmare, wich was based on his normal nickname Dream. Nearly no one used his name Clay.

Even though he was one of the best, the elite of the country, he did need a partner that would help him, since there was one of his biggest jobs ever incoming.

He wasn't scared of the job. Maybe it was a bit more pressure but surely he wouldn't fail. He just couldn't fail.

Killing one of the biggest underground drug bosses is hard, especially when like 10 other people already failed it. This could be the top or down of his carrier.

While brushing his teeth he thought about his new mate.

What he would look like, how he talked, maybe it was even a girl. Dream didn't care at all as long as they would be talented and strong. He was hoping for someone like him. A perfectionist that would give everything for the mission to be successful.

Someone that would be able to kill someone without a shrink, letting a bullet pierce through someone's body without hesitation. A heartless person.

He was jealous of Sapnap. The younger one had his Partners and they got along so well. Quackity, Karl and Sapnap, defined the weirdest group of people at their work. Their relationship switched between Bros, to something like a weird romantic threesome and then again like a group of dumb killers that would get away with anything because of their team work.