The Adventures of Drista

Happy Womens History Day!

Hey everyone!

First of all: please follow your_sap_ ! They are pog.

The reason why I haven't released a chapter in a while is because of school and also because I was waiting for womens history month and day. It just matches perfectly with the story, because in this, Drista is literally BADASS.

Also don't ask me why I chose that picture for the title photo. I just thought it was cool.

Anyways, enjoy this pog chapter that is SIC ASF

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Drista was thrown to the ground. She shivered, trying to force words of protest put of her mouth, but they never came.

Dream had brought her back to the freezing cold mountains that Techno lived in. They were by his old house, which was now just ash and burnt wood.

"I burnt down the house, to lead you out. You couldn't just stay and train forever. You would be too strong."

Drista growled. "Dream, c'mon..." she whinced as she tried to pull herself up into a sitting position. "I know this is all a silly joke, you are just mad at me and are trying to scare me..."

"I am beyond your understanding, Drista."

For some reason, this line coming from her brothers mouth hit hard. It was creepy, scary even. He sounded so dead. He also sounded so powerful.

Way too powerful.

"Please, Dream, I'm your sister. You wouldn't do anything to hurt me, right?-"

Dream laughed. It started as a small giggle, and then got louder. He sounded insane, psychopathic even. "DRISTA, YOU DON'T EXIST, OK? YOU NEVER HAVE. YOU AREN'T REAL."

Drista started shaking. She didn't know why, but she couldn't stop. The realization rammed into her like a train. Then she felt a feeling of melancholy, a feeling like she didn't even have a purpose, because she didn't even exist...

"Well then what am I?"

Dream's eyes widened. His laughter ceased, and he looked down at the ground. "Drista, I  invented you so I wouldn't be lonely. I controlled you, for years. It was only recently that you broke away from the strings."

"Yeah, I actually understand. I'm my own being now." Drista hit the ground with her fist and sprang upwards onto her feet. She pointed a finger into Dream's face. "I don't belong to you anymore."

Her brother scoffed. "I can just take this entire world down if I want. You can't stop me."

"You wouldn't dare." Drista said. She turned her back to Dream, and clenched her fists. "I live here. I have friends. Now hand me the rune and the stone."

Dream's expression fell, and he started to look scared. "How- How did you know?"

"I'm your sister, I watch you all the time."

Drista gained all her confidence in that one second, and took out her spear. She hadn't used it since her training with Techno, and her skills were rusty. 

She slammed Dream in the side of the head with the handle, knocking him to the ground before he had time to react. Dream's mask cracked a bit, and the ribbon started to unravel.

"Trust me Drista, you don't want to see my face. Neither do you want to see yours." Dream wiped the blood from his mouth. "We are different from them."

"I'm sure we are." Drista smirked. She reached a hand down, and ripped the mask from her brothers face.

All the sudden, she saw a blinding lime green light spill from Dream's eyes. His mouth was permanently stuck in a smile, and his tongue dripped green liquid. "Drista," he said, his lips barely moving downwards. "Drista, don't take yours off."

Drista slowly reached a hand towards her face. Dream tried to stand up to stop her, but she pushed him back with her foot. Her hand reached up to the tight knot at the back of her head, and she hastily untied it, her slender fingers pulling and straining the ribbon.

Her mask fell to the ground, and she touched her face for the first time ever.

She felt liquid, and pulled down her fingers to see. It was the lime green that Dream's tongue and eyes had, and it felt like she was constantly crying. How hadn't she felt this before?

"The mask... It helps prevent you and me from feeling the sting of the posion."

Drista was confused, but then she wasn't. All the sudden, her eyes and tongue felt an excrutiating pain.

She instantly put her mask back on.

"Drista, please..." Dream whimpered. "Please let me put it back on."

Drista watched her brother grabbing at his eyes, and rubbing them. His hands were covered in the glowing liquid. "Please, Drista, PLEASE..."

She put a foot down on the mask beside her, and pulled it away.

"No."

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Hello everyone!

Sorry for the short chapter, just wanted to get something out before the day ended.

I want to let you know that I am actively working on a chapter to be released either tomorrow night, Thursday night, or Friday night. But regardless, there will be a chapter this time. No exceptions.

Sorry, I just experienced a loss in motivation, and have been pretty busy.

Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter that is legit badass, and you will be seeing some more awesome chapters and fight scenes this month for Womens History month!

Thank you for reading!