Broken Mask| Fundy & Dream

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  "Hello, Fundy."

Fundy looked up and froze in fear as he saw the pale, translucent figure of Sam.

"Sam? What.. what're you doing here?"

"I need to tell you something.You wanna know what happened to Sapnap and George? What truly happened?" Sam asked.

Fundy furrowed his eyebrows. "I.. I don't understand."

"Fundy, Dream isn't as innocent as you may imagined." Sam stated, "You're not safe, you have to get away from him."

The fox shook his head, "No, he wouldn't hurt me. He loves me."

"That's what he wants you to think. Sure, he loves you. But he's willing to kill anyone who tries to take you away from him." Sam explained. "You really don't believe that Quackity killed me, do you? Think about it. I think of Dream as a suspect, Dream goes away, and I turn up dead?"

Fundy shook his head. "No. He didn't kill you, Quackity did! Stop accusing him!" He yelled.

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  The fox's eyes snapped open and he woke up in a cold sweat. His heart racing, sheets soaked head to toe.

  "Holy shit.." he murmured to himself, "Calm down, calm down, calm down.." he kept repeating. He took deep breaths, calming his heart and breathing.

He grabbed his phone off the nightstand and turned it on to check the time.

2:30am, Saturday, February 24th.

Damn, three weeks since all three died. It really went that fast. Quackity's trial was only five days away. He got up and went over to his closet, grabbing a change of clothes.

He was gonna go visit Wilbur.

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  "Fundy? Hi! What're you doing here?"

Wilbur looked over at his son, surprised that the teen was up this late. Fundy definitely wasn't a night owl, he could say for sure.

"Hi Wil." Fundy smiled weakly.

  "You doing okay? You look really tired." Wilbur noticed the tired expressions on his son's face.

"Haven't been having the best sleep. Been thinking about Dream and everything going on.." Fundy sighed.

"Well c'mon, it's freezing out here."

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  Fundy sat down on a couch, a cup of tea (that Wilbur insisted he had). The ghost sat down next to his son.

"Tell me, what's wrong?" Wilbur asked.

"I've been.. having these nightmares. Sam was in this one tonight, and he said that Dream.. wasn't as innocent as he seems." The fox explained. "I'm terrified becuase.. I don't know what's the truth."

"What does your heart tell you?" Wilbur asked.

Fundy waited, thinking about what he truly felt. He looked down at the teacup.

"I feel like Dream is lying to me."

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   Dream looked down at the next victim that he had. His eyes filled with insanity and anger. He giggled and watched his helpless victim.

"Oh poor innocent Nihachu.. you should've minded your own business."

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