Love the manhunt

Chapter 1- Lets begin.

Dream's POV
Soon.
It will start soon.
The war. The manhunt. It's going to start.
I looked around l'manberg. It looked so... Peaceful.
That was all about to change. This small world would become hell soon. Very very soon.
I turned the sword around in my hand. There would be a lot of blood on my hands before this was over. A lot.
I stared up at the sky. Determined to win. I walked around the land. Making a note of every detail. That was most likely going to be destroyed during this fight. I noticed one thing so I ran to it. It was the tree where George and I carved our names into the wood. Hoping to remember that moment forever.

It was summer and George and I spent spending ever moment together. I remember spending half of that summer in the holy land. No one could hurt us there. The day we carved our names into the wood of that tree was the day I kissed him. I made a move. Right under that tree. So we carved our names into the tree to hold that moment there.
But now I would most likely kill him. No one would survive this if I got my way. Not Tommy, not Sapnap, not Karl, not Quackity, not Ranboo, not George. No one. Just trying to kill them might hurt. Or not. Killing George might hurt the most. But it has to be done. I sighed and removed my hand from the tree.
I love him.
I love him.
I want to protect him.
I couldn't protect him. The only one he needed protection from now was me.
"Those are words I never hoped to say." I told myself shaking my head. The love of my life needs protection from...me. But no one could protect him now. I don't know why but after that I started laughing softly. I looked over at l'manberg from my small hill. I continued to laugh.
"You'll all be dead!" I screamed at the city. I threw my head back in laughter.
"Dead!" The words echoed in my head and they started to sound sweeter and sweeter.
"I'm sorry George. I'm sorry my friends. I'm sorry l'manberg. I'll be the death of all of you." I stabbed my sword into the ground and let out another burst of laughter. I started to sing in a menacing voice. I'm crazy but you like that. Over and over. I knew I was insane. I knew it. But afraid? I wasn't afraid, I was overjoyed.
It sound sick when you say it out loud, but it was true. Schlatt was the first one I was going to kill. He got in my way too many times. Way too many. It pissed me off. He would be dead by sun rise. I'd follow him. And kill him when he falls asleep. Or maybe I'd just kill him. Head on. Give him a chance to fight back.
The only problem is I didn't want him to get help. If he was dead I could deal with the others. I knew all hell was about to break lose in the quiet city of l'manberg. And I was hell. I was their worst nightmare. I already knew that they were plotting against me. Thinking I went crazy. That was what tipped off my decision to kill them.
I mean it doesn't really help my case. I'm not crazy, just I'm not completely sane. I stared back at the tree. I put my hand back on the markings.
"I love you George. And I'm sorry I'm going to have to kill you. That's the only death that's really going to hurt. Well other then Sapnap. But that's a different type of pain." I said to myself. George and I weren't together. We kissed once. But we didn't talk about it since. I wish things could be different, but they couldn't. I'm going kill him. And it's going to hurt.
"It's time." I whispered. The sun was setting. It was time. I was about to kill the one person in my way. I laughed softly. Let's begin.