Alright, Do not die.

George stood awkwardly facing the tall male, Trying to figure out why so many people want to fight him to the death.

"Well, If you want to leave.. Kill me."
The tall man offered, smirking softly.

...

Think George think.

"Alright um—" George hesitated, Looking at the cold stone floor. He didn't wanna make eye contact, From what he had seen the man didn't look that strong nor fast.

"How about we um– play rock paper scissors?" George suggested, Leaving the tall male confused and tilting his head.

"Fuck it, Why not." The tall male said oddly sadistically under his breath.

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Dreams POV

Dream sat next to the smaller male at the low table with a yellow sheet.

"Okie! Let me just—" The smaller male turned around and grabbed two bottles of liquids, Gesturing for Dream to shut his eyes.

"Yeah yeah." Dream shut his eyes.

Hearing nothing but liquid being poured, feeling really unlucky.

"Open your eyes! ^°^" The small male spoke happily, Dream opened both eyes slowly.

"All you have to do is guess which is honey! ^0^"

...

Dream looked closely at each cup, Feeling like all of this was harder then it needed to be.

"Hearing nothing but liquid being poured. "

"Wait—"

...

Dream remembered which side he heard the pouring from, After deciding on left.

"Okay." Dream sighed, Looking at the right sided cup.

...

"It's the middle." Dream spoke, earning a wide eyed expression from the smaller male.

"Drink test." The male said, Handing Dream the middle cup.

"Great." Dream said sarcastically, taking the cup.

Slowly, Dream lifted the cup to his lips.

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Karls POV

The man held the gun, Looking at Karl.

"Pick a number, Any number out of 5." The man spoke smiling. Karl was worried for his friend, Glancing over The him every few moments.

...

"What happens if you die." Karl asked, Still looking at his friend. Getting a nice smirk from the male.

"Easy, You win. But you won't win so don't worry! :]" The man spoke confidently.

"Kay."

...

Karl though for a few moments, he was scared of what could happen to his friend.

Biting his nails and looking down, Then back up at the man.

"1." Karl answered Hesitantly, glaring at the gun.

Earning another smile from the man, handing the gun to Karl.

Karl took a deep breath, resting the tip of the gun on his head.

...

He glanced over at his friend, who was shaking his head in disagreement.

He gulped, Slowly putting pressure on the button.

...

"Hurry up, kid." The man complained, checking his own nails like a fucking mean girl.

"Okay." Karl spoke, glancing from his friend and the male.

Gun sound

The sound of the shot echoed through the hallow room, plus the sound of a body hitting the floor.

"Dang, That really sucked for him." Karl spoke, Holding the gun at the taller males direction.

He shrugged, walking over to his friend to help him out.

_______

The sound of a door a
Swoosh open echoed through the woods, Someone started to breath in the air.

...

"Jesus, That kid was annoying." Dream complained, Being the first one to escape the rooms.

"Wait—"

Dream looked annoyed, Looking at the two doors beside him, realizing the others were still inside.

"Oh my fu—" Dream was cut off by the sound of the door next to him opening, revealing George.

"—cking.. God.. George!" Dream smiled, patting him on the back.

"That dude sucked at rock paper scissors man." George half-joked, Glancing at Dream.

...

"Well I had to play guess the cup or some shit with a fucking kid–" Dream spoke annoyed, Biting his lip.

George giggled, Looking at the first door where Karl was supposed to come out of.

"He's still in there?" George asked, looking slightly worried.

Dream rolled his eyes, Nodding.

...

"So what? He would just slow us dow—" Once again, cut off by the sound of another door opening.

Instead of just Karl, out walked another person, Holding onto Karl.

They both fell to the ground, Taking a breather.

"What the–" George blinked, Tilting his head shortly after running up to the pair.

"Karl— who's this?" George asked, kneeling down beside them.

"I FOUND MY BESTIE!!" Karl gasped, hugging the man.

"Fri—end?" Both George and Dream looked hella confused, Not questioning anything.

"Sapnap!" Karl yelled in his friends ear.

...

Dream eyes widened under his mask.

"Sapnap? —"

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