Hidden; gamblers guide to love (Dreamity)

⒈ rescue

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Again, disclaimer; I do not own or have any rights to the characters in this book. nor any of the art that will be featured in this book.
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Crouching lowly, Quackity waited; it was dark and he was watching as ponk and Sam where leaving the prison. He was on good terms with Sam but he knew after what he was about to do- that wasn't going to be the same anymore.

He had been planning to do this for a while know, and though it was nerv wracking he let himself breathe and snook up towards the entrance of the prison as the two boys were out of view. he casually walked in after-wards; he's been in the prison enough times to know there were no cameras. 

Smiling as he entered through the main gate he went between the counter and yanked out a card; 'this prison is so shit' Quackity couldn't help scoff as he entered through the guards main; heading straight for dreams cell. 

He hadn't explained to dream that he was going to break him out; he saw no use too. As dream might only speak up about it; which isn't what Quackity wanted. Finally hitting the main cell he looked around at the buttons and called for dream; who was sitting down on the other side. 

"Q- quackity?!" dream replied as he scrambled up, Quackity shoved down another button which made the little border shrink to the ground; allowing dream to hit the edge of flowing lava. "hey doll." Quackity spoke; the lava finally decaying to the ground. Dream finally getting the hint of what was going got excited, jumping around while flailing his arms around. Quackity couldn't help but chuckle as he sent the small platform over to dreams side; who cautiously stood and sat on it; allowing it to reach back to Quackity as he once again hooped up and ran into Quackity's arms. "good to see you too." Quackity huffed at the embrace of his friend; who, he knew wasn't really his 'friend' 

he saw that look in dreams eyes. that stupid ass look, it was the same one he used to wear when he was with Jschlatt; that obnoxious devoted love smile. that. that was the reason why Quackity had stopped. 

Stopped the torture, stopped the pain, stopped the lies, stopped the imprisonment. 

He knew things that dream would never tell anybody else. Things that broke the heartless man. So;  he decided to come and rescue the boy.

"stop staring at me like that" Quackity hissed quietly at dream  as he dragged the green man through the shadowy blanked streets; ducking know and then when he thought he saw something move. Quackity didn't really understand what made him do this; as he knew that Sam was know going to be on the hunt for him and dream; or at least when he finds out but his emotions quivered and took the best of him.

"well, if you'd let me walk and not drag me like a dog maybe i wouldn't have to stare at you!" dream groaned back at the boy in blue "i could just take you back you know." quackity snarled, glaring daggers at dream as he rolled his eyes with a smile "and what, get killed by Sam while your at it?"

"beats having to stay with you" quackity couldn't help but chuckle out as he looked forward and held the boys hands; but letting go slightly, softly holding it know as they crept around. Quackity hated how he saw himself in dream; he knew the feeling of pain, the same undistinguished love that rose from shlatt know written all over dreams face. but quackity wasn't like shlatt; he wasn't going to hurt dream, not anymore.

"we almost there yet?" dream groaned; getting frustrated on how long they had been walking; wood planks turned into dirt, which turned into sand. and as the moon had hit its peak it faded, the sun barley showing from the mist as bright lights flashed in the distance causing quackity to sigh happily. he lobbed dream to the sand with an 'oof' he fell. quackity kneeled down next to dream and glared at his face; taking in his details which were mostly covered in dried blood and dust, but that wasn't the point. It was dreams eyes; though they had seen many disturbing things; they still glowed a lovely green. "ow; why'd you shove me down like that? did you really need to?" dream complained. Quackity smiled and started to walk away, was doing this as a test "c'mon pod, lets go." 

pod? dream only Blankley stared at the new  nickname but shrugged it off and stood up quickly; wanting to catch up to quackity, but as quackity turned he saw the boy struggling to stand and j just collapse again. dream only looked up at quackity who had walked back over to dream, feeling guilt well up inside him. sorrow. because on the day he had stopped torturing the boy he had broken his legs, in which was still affecting the boy. but that was because none of his wounds where ever delt with; he mostly had tons of infections. quackity bit his lip softly before holding a hand out to dream; to whom which grasped at it as quackity used his hole force to help dream stand, and not topple over again. dream couldn't help but fluster up at how close they were, he knew he was in love but it was a weird obnoxious feeling that rotted his brain; yet  he didn't mind- he knew he should but it didn't affect him.

quackity sighed and took hold of dreams hand and softly walked, dream smiled and skipped softly with him, humming a sort of tune; quackity thought it was sort of nice, in a way it really did remind him of himself.

or what was of himself.

"once we get there; your having a bath though; you smell of blood and tears" quackity hummed, glaring at dream who was smiling and staring at the other boys eyes. quackity's heart flustered while glaring at dream, he hated it, but loved it. he didn't understand; was this how shlatt felt? but then why was shlatt so hostile, i guess the boy would never know.

"hm, oh yeah okay- but after that can i sleep? I'm tired" dream huffed as he paused and allowed himself to fall slightly onto quackity as quackity jumped a little, still holding dream.

quackity sighed, leaning down, allowing dream to jump up onto him back as they continued to walk; smiling and laughing about shitty events.

"okay pod" quackity huffed. he felt happy, 

the hole in his heart had been patched.