💚☁️𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝙲𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜☁️💚

What happens in the cell repeats in the cell

/ so now titles are either sorta explaining or giving hints bout the chapter, random, quote, or music I dunno school has just drained me and I'm stressed so I have no clue when this'll be posted but ehh. Also this short or I think it'll be it probably will but still hope you enjoy! Also their will be disturbing scenes that are a bit gruesome probably not to gruesome cause author is tired but their will be blood and violence and yeh enjoy!
(Author wants to know do you like moths?)
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<Narrator doing their job POV (author wonders if you have ever watched captain America)>

Mostly or everyone knows how tommy has died, he was beaten to death a painful and slow way to go but that's how he went off, how he died. But as always hero's never finally die they always beat the big bad villain and win. But what if the villain was well....actually beaten.

Now don't worry, don't worry, tommy would never beat Dream no, he wouldn't wanna be like him never in a million years would tommy wanna be like dream. But what if someone else wanted dream to go slowly, you can guess what aim hinting at what if someone else beat the admin to death, in a more gruesome way.

So that's where we are now as we watch a duck hybrid enter the dark looming build, just to visit and maybe rid the server of the villain that has walked and roamed the lands since it was formed! Let's just see how far a man who has fallen into insanity, let's see how creative a destroyed mind can be!

<Location Pandora's Vault, POV narrator in a dress being forced to narrate. (Author wants to know if your day was well)

A loud tapping noise echoed in the small room, the lava casting a bright light around the room blinding any who stare straight at it. A man with small golden wings stands above a dissociated and wounded blond. Said blond is breathing heavily a large open gash is seen where his right arm should be instead the man known as quackity is holding said arm, but instead of a fleshy pale human arm it is a strong iron mold shaped to look like an arm. It was a prosthetic.

"Dream..I never knew you had a prosthetic? Heh..how'd yuh get?" Tired faded emerald eyes look up to meet cold yet sadistic brown both having a stare down with each other neither blinked it was silent well except the sound of dreams pants and the lava running slowly down.

"Fuck off" A harsh crack echoed through the cell blood coats the fist of the prosthetic, while Dream is hunched to the side holding his face in his hands a bright scarlet flowing steadily down the young admins face dripping onto the toxic orange jump suit.

"That's a bit rude ain't it dreamy?" A low growl emitted from the blond, he was annoyed by the nickname quite easily shaking slightly from blood loss and anger. "Don't fucking call me that you scrawny duck." Another crack was heard Dream was holding his stomach in pain blood slowly dripping from his nose as he groaned in pain. Quakity had used his arm, his own arm to hit him it was sick using someone's limb to beat them disgusting.

"See Dream you know how you beat tommy to death with you're own fists right?" Dream looked up into cold uncaring eyes and slowly nodded, honestly he regretted it a bit but tommy wouldn't shut up or stop punching him so he did the only reasonable thing he fought back, though maybe he went a bit far....but he didn't really care.

"What if you faced the same thing tommy did? You would die by your own hands." A malicious smile formed on the hybrids face, as horror and fear formed on the admins. "Wait Quakcity do-" a loud crack echoed dreams actual arm was bent forward bone almost through but just a bump right now.

Another hit this time on his legs an agonized yell left dream as he felt his ankle crack, see it's not just iron on outside no it's full on iron even the inside THEYRE were also bits of obsidian and netherite melted into it which when someone was hit.....it wound break that limb that was hit.

Hit after hit, swing after swing. Bruises and gashes formed, but as quickly as they grew they were cut into a metal prosthetic in a tight grip in Quakcity's right hand while in his left was a small yet sharp knife, and the knife had been burned so it was burning a lot.

Quackity stand before dream who was bleeding severely from every spot on his body blood coating the flora benath him yet he was still alive.

His right leg looked deformed bone nothing but dust some of it had pierced through the soft flesh now leaving open wounds and blood flowing quickly if it were to get healed or attempted healed it would probably have to be surgically removed. His left leg wasn't better the upper thigh was slashed open blood flowing down quickly while the muscle popped out like a clown in a wind up box, his calve was missing chucks of its own flesh the flesh thrown around aimlessly, while the ankle was twisted around like straw being bent.

His arm completely twisted around the front laying on the back twisted around at least 3 times while stab wounds were seen everywhere reaching from hand to mid shoulder. His back was covered in dark hues of purple and blue to green and black, you could see whip marks and risen brown almost poppin out of the skin as well as a very very prominent smiley face carved into where the spine is ':]'.

Then lastly his face one eye was completely shut blood overflowing and the eye wasn't in it's socket no it was lying near edge of the lava. One side of his mouth looking slit and messily sewn together it was a smile, a large gash on the right side of his head bleeds quickly like rapids in a river you could see parts of bone through the blood and missing flesh multiple scars looked re-opened it was horrifying.

And there is quackity ready to deliver the final blow or what dream thought was the final blow, a loud crack echoed in the cell the, prosthetic lying next to the bleeding mans head bone now fully visible and a long jagged crack going through it. Quackity was panting looking at the lifeless body, a lazed expression on his face which slowly contorted to a smile of sadistic glee he began laughing blood staining his clothes and the scarlet liquid dripping down his hands as he laughed.

And Sam stands at the other side waiting for quackity to call out, heating a ping the creeper hybrid grabs his communicator seeing a message he never expected to see but he should've expected it.

>[Dream was beaten to death by Quakity]<

Everyone saw the message, the eggpire had stopped plotting going silent as they saw the message, Kinoko kingdoms laughter had quitted as they saw the announcement, tommy, tubbo, Ranboo, and even Michael had stopped joking, techno, phil and Wilbur stare at the message in silent horror and grief, while others just stopped everything was silent. Well except the maniacal laughter of quackity and the blood that flowed from the SMP leaders head.
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/ahhhhhhh I am so sorry for not postin I have just been stressed with a project for school so my sincerity apology's, well hope you enjoyed that also I was gonna actually right dream getting eaten alive by wolves but decided not to cause yeh. So hope you all enjoyed this chapter and have a wonderful evening/afternoon/morning/night and yep bye bye!

Word count: I hate this but also is the photo relatable??