Blue Roses (DNF)

Plan ~Pt 2~

A/N
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before you read this chapter, please note that this doesn't connect to the chapter 'Plan', they just ended up having the same names. thank you!

Dream's POV:

"And that brings us to here."
Karl slightly nodded his head and stood up from his chair. "I see, so you're... gay?" He asked catiously. Oh crap. I forgot that he might not agree with that kind of thing. "Yeah." I said quietly.

"Alright! Just wanted to make sure you weren't bisexual or anything so I don't mess is up." He patted my back. I confusingly got up as well. "Wait? You don't mind?" I ask. He laughs. "Of course I don't mind!" He happily exclaimed.

A huge smile formed on my face and I went for a hug. He laughs and hugs me back, comforting me. "However, I know you're mother doesn't agree, correct?" He asked me. I nodded my head, not letting go of the hug. It felt so nice. Like I was finally safe. The same feeling I have when I'm with George.

I finally let go.

"Even if you're mother doesn't agree, I believe you can do anything you want." He said proudly. I smiled and thanked him.

"No problem, now, shall we venture out to find your love?" He asked.
I grinned and nodded. Thank god for Karl. He told my mom my punishment will be served outside, ehich she happily agreed to. "Make sure to give him plenty of work!" She yelled from her room.
"Yes ma'am!"
From all I knew, that was the first time Karl lied to my mother.

He gave me a thumbs up and we went outside, leaving the gates and keeping a lookout for George.

George's POV:

Tears running down my face made me feel disgustang. I was happy as can be five minutes ago, but maybe it just wasn't meant for me. I sighed and ran towards my favourite part of the kingdom, the duck pond.

When I reached it, I heard familair voices. I stopped for a moment, trying to focus on the tones when someone jumped out from behind me. "BOO!"

"AHHH!" I screeched and turned behind me.

That's when I saw Quackity. "Haha got you!" He laughed. He huffed and shoved him. "Not funny."

"No no, it was very... wait... George were you crying?" He asks.

The grin was erased from his face, leaving behind a concerned look. That's when Bad and Skeppy came out from behind the tree.

"What's wrong?!" Bad asked loudly. He ran up and pulled out a muffin from his bag. "Here! Take this! it can make you feel better!" He places the muffin into my hand and gives me a smile. "Thanks." I mumble. I take a small bite from the muffin. It was good. Chocolate chips.

"What's wrong George?" Skeppy asked when he reached the group. "It's nothing." I say, trying to wipe away my tears but my puffy eyes gave it away anyways. Skeppy crossed his arms and Quackity frowned.

"Fineee. Well Dream asked me out and-"

"WOOHOOO!" Quackity screamed. "HE ACTUALLY DID IT!"

"Wait what?" I ask confusingly. "You knew?!"

"Of course we knew you muffin, he told us! Did he say something wrong and that's why your upset?" Bad asked. "Oh, right..." Quackity put his hands back down to his side. "So you se-"

"DON'T. MOVE." A booming voice rang across the air.

We all fell silent and turned towards the sidewalk. There stood the one and only Minx, and she wasn't alone. Four others were behind her, grinning and cracking their knuckles. "Fancy meeting you guys here!" She laughed.

"Guys..." Skeppy whispered. "Run on the count of three." We slightly nodded our heads and listened to Skeppy slowly countdown.

"Three...Two...One... SCAT-"

Before Skeppy could finish his sentence, a loud bang shot out, and Skeppy fell to the floor in pain. "GEPPY!" Bad cried out. He ran over and knelt down, and I saw his eyes widened as he put his hands up to his face, and Skeppy's blood dripped off.

I looked back at Minx, who was holding a gun. She shot Skeppy. "I said, don't move, didn't I?" She hissed. Bad took our an extra sweater he had and wrapped it around Skeppy's leg. "Now, I need all of you to come with me!" She said happily. "For what? To kill us?" Quackity asked coldly.

"Oh heavens no! You're my prisoners!"

Quackity scoffed at her. It was silent before we heard something distance. A voice, calling out my name.

"GEORGEEE! WHERE ARE YOU!"

No. No no no no no Dream get out of here! Minx slowly grinned. "It appears I am a lucky girl today!" She exclaimed.

My heart dropped as I saw Dream running towards us with someone following him. "GEORGE? WHAT'S HAPPENING?!" He yelled out. 

"Don't move another inch Dream, or I'll fire." Minx pointed the gun at Dream, who stopped in his tracks. He stared at the gun nervously. "Who are you?" The guy behind Dream asked. "I, am Minx!" She called out.

"Put the gun down, you are arrested for threatening people with a weapon!" He said to her, stepping forward.

"And how will I be arrested?" She asked him, not convinced.

"By m-" 

and then, it happened. The bullet raced out of the barrel, and landed in the mans chest. He fell over, blood pouring out of the wound.

Dreams POV:

"KARL! NO!" I rush over to Karl, who had blood coming out of his mouth now. "Karl, stay with me!" I cry out, tears racing down.

He can't die. He can't. He doesn't deserve this. It's my fault.

"D-Dream?" He groaned out.

"Karl! I'm here! I'm here don't worry!" I call out, holding back my tears. I held his hand, making sure he has a grip. "Stay with me Karl! Don't leave me!" A weak grin creeped on his face. "Don't forget to...follow your heart Dream..." He mumbled. "Karl, don't say that." I tell him.

I watch as his face slowly relaxes, his hand falling limp in mine.
"No... Karl."
His stomach stopped moving, and his small breathes turned to silence.

He was gone.

"How sad." Minx said. "Anyways, let's get going guys." She orded her men to gather us up. "Get off of me! Quackity yelled as one grabbed him.

One picked Skeppy up, which Bad agreed to follow them. George didn't put up a fight.

The last guy came towards me, and I shoved him off of me. "Get off! I'm not leaving him!" He shouted. He finally got a hold of me and i started kicking. "GET OFF OF ME!

KARL!"

As we left, I got one last glance at Karl.
We left him.
Dead.
In the middle of the sidewalk.
Alone.