Actions and Consequences

lonely (together) and afraid

(a/n- there's some slight homophobia in this chapter so be careful, ily)

After the sun was finally set both 404 and Dream knew it was time to go. Walking away from the field hand in hand, they got into Dream's car and put on all their harnesses and protection they needed to make sure they were safe. 

They knew that this other team would strike tonight after that stunt George and Dream pulled but all they had to do was wait. Arriving into town they did the same thing as last time except for they stayed on the rooftops to be as far down on the radar as possible. 

Long story short eventually the pair spotted the people they've been plotting to take down. They didn't seen too bright in the fact that people could be watching them at any given time. They didn't seem too aware of their surroundings which was a perfect advantage for 404 and Dream. 

Launching themselves off of the rooftop and onto the pair they were able to be recognized as a male and female. Being startled they had the obvious reaction to try and fight back but Dream and 404 already had the right idea and were holding their hands down so they were unable to fight back. 

Both Dream and 404 knew who was more intimidating out of the 2 so Dream decided to speak up first. "Fancy seeing you here tonight." One of them spoke up, it was the woman. "Fuck you" was all she could say. George thought the voice was familiar but brushed it off needing to stay as on task as possible. "A bold one are we?" 

Not wanting to deal with any bullshit and getting straight to the point Dream turned his head facing the brunette next to him and gave him a nod signaling him. As a conformation, George pulled a small dagger out of the harness that was laced around his thigh and dug it in the middle of the man's sternum (that's the middle of his chest) causing the blood to start pooling out. 

Dream wanted to have some fun before killing the woman who was still pinned in his grasp and pulled the masks off of the 2 individuals. 

George gasped in total shock. Those were his parents, and he just fucking killed his dad. 

"MOM?" 

Dream was in almost enough shock at the fact that George's parents were right there with them. But the fact that he remembered how they treated George when he talked about his old life back in the field quite some time ago. 

The female started laughing, not intimidating enough for it to actually sound dangerous. "Oh George both me and your father knew you would turn out this way after we treated you like we did. That's what we were all about, the art of the kill, there's nothing better than it. But I do hate to see the fact you're here with a man. You too seem to be working well together but U have a feeling it's not the way I would like. I did not raise my son to be a fucking homosexual, that's pathetic. Who would want to end up like that." 

That made Dream's blood boil. After hearing how George described his parents behavior was enough but now, seeing it first hand, made it rupture it his bones. Everything that woman just said rubbed him the wrong way. 

Dream took one hand off of the female's hands and made his way up to his mask. Pulling it off he reached for George's aswell making sure she got a good look of her son for the last time. 

Dream laughed as he rested his hand on George's chin. "You're full of bullshit." 

Pulling George into a tight and passionate kiss he quickly removed his second hand from the lady and reached into his pant pocket taking out a matching knife to George's and slicing his mother's throat right open.

Pulling away with deep breaths they places their masks atop of their faces once more while carving their symbols into the arms of the now dead homophobes. 

"I won't miss them" was all George could say at this point. "Good" Dream replied as he pulled the younger into a tight hug before leaving the scene. 

Unpacking their things they turned on the news in full excitement. They had finally done it. 

The news was doing their normal thing while describing the scene but the two couldn't hate to notice their new set of words when describing the duo. Usually they identify them as a pair but tonight they talked about them as a couple. 

"heh" Dream said "they're talking about us like a couple." "Well are you complaining, I mean I'm not." George replied back. 

"What's that supposed to mean." 

"Whatever you want it to, Clay." 

"George, will you be my boyfriend?" 

"What more could I ask for." The 2 yet again shared another kiss this time full of love and passionate thoughts. The label was quite fitting. 

Most people's actions get them in situations they don't want to be. But their consequence was the effect of love. Well, that and being able to continue the kill count, undetected.

But they too were still able to sit under a tree and experience one of the best things, love.

:notes: 

heh. uh that's the end, i actually can't believe i did that. jesus that was stressful but i do hope you liked it. 

crime duo for the win! 

<3