Dream SMP One shots

Dreams Manhunt

Tw: Gore, descriptions of killing, swearing.

Dream began laughing wildly, as he back-stepped behind one of the many obsidian pillars that could be found in the end.

"No wonder its called the end..." Dream sighed, he touched one of the deepest cracks that had sunken into his floating, completely white round head. Even though this was their sixth Manhunt, Dream was a little nervous that he wouldn't kill the Ender Dragon herself with his floating head still intact.

Manhunt was one of the many games Dream and his freinds, George, Sapnap and Bad liked to play. The game rules were simple. Dream was to try and beat the ender dragon while his three freinds hunted him down, all the bad to lead to Dream was a single compass.

Earlier in the game, Dream had managed to snag Badboyhalo's dagger, and now in the end game, that was the only thing keeping him alive.

He could see Badboyhalo protecting thee exit back to the over world, as Sapnap shot flaming arrows at the Ender dragon, which began quickly descending down to the exit.

"Oh gosh- We have to do it now!" Shouted bad, who drew his sword. "Fine, but sheild yourself!" Responded Sapnap. He placed a white bed on top of some netherack. Strangely, beds in the Nether exploded with a single touch, making the explosion more harmful to the Dragon than humans, or in this case, two demons.

Dream heard the two talking, and immediately rushed from his hiding place. He managed to doge bads wing of his sword, and touch the bed, which exploded after his fingertips left the wood.

Bad yelled, throwing his hands over his head to protect himself, Sapnap just watched in awe as the bed exploded into a firey flame. The dragon roared, sending an echo through the end before resuming flight.

Due to the extent of the flame, another large crack etched itself into Dreams face, causing him to groan slightly in pain.

George wasn't exactly paying attention to what was happening, finding it much more interesting to look at ender man's feet, or examine an ender pearl closely.

Dream hid once more behind one of the dark obsidian towers. "Shit, that was bad" Dream muttered, slouching down to the end stone, tracing a finger through the thick gash that now ran through his eye,well,more like a crudely painted eye. Dream did make this sphere of a head up on his own, after all.

Unbeknownst to George, Dream was right behind him, vulnerable and open to attack.

George whipped his head around as Dreams dagger clattered to the ground. "Dream!" George was caught of guard, but quickly drew his diamond sword, pointing it between Dreams eyes. "This is where you will die, by my hands." George spoke, a slight quiver in his voice.

"Just do it, Gogy. I've already lost." Dream said sadly. He rose his hands over his head, allowing George to kill him.

"What? No, no that's not how it works." he became confused, Dream never lost a single Manhunt before, so why was he giving up now? Was he tired?

Tears began to pick at George's eyes, they had spent hours chasing after Dream, now his face was riddled with deep cracks, and he was forfeiting the game.

"Please George, it hurts." Dream lowered his head.

"Drea-" George was cut off "No, please just do this." George shut his eyes, he was winning, but why did he feel so guilty?

With a painful whine, George sliced Dreams sphere head in half, causing some blood to drip down the middle.

The two sides fell to either side of Dreams body. Fresh tears rolled down George's cheek.

But somethung was off.

His communicator didn't ding with the message "Dream was slain by Georgenotfound" and the dragon was only one hit away from death. All it needed to do was land.

Manical laughter could be heard emanating from Dreams body. His hands rose, changing from a dull white to tanned flesh as Dream began wiggling each finger, the other hand did the same.

Dreams body rose into a crouching position.

George stumbled back, his glasses turning lob-sided on his nose, fear began filling each cell in his body.

The laughter began to grow less and less distance, neon green sparks began making rings around where dreams head usually would be.

Then, white green and black glitching began to for the shadow of a human head.

A head appeared, it was Dreams face.

The only thing George caught was Dreams bright emerald eyes.

Dream grabbed George's sword, who couldn't react fast enough to stop him.

He quickly sprinted round the obsidian tower, Dream drove George's sword into the dragons skull, causing it to writhe in pain before rising up, beams of white light began shooting out of its body, before it turned into dust with a large bone shaking boom.

During all this, Dream was jumping up and down and shouting "LET'S FUCKING GO!" At the top of his lungs.

Before any of the three hunters could realise that dream was - Dream he quickly appeared a white mask out of thin air, using the brown leather clasp to hide his face.

Even though it was a defeat for the hunters, it was a win in their books as they got to see dreams nech, ears, chin and hair for the walk home.

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"And-and he had the most beautiful deep emerald eyes I have ever seen in my entire life! It was like  they were  glowing" George clasped his hands together, ranting on about Dreams eyes at Sapnaps kitchen table, as bad made the three of them muffins.

Sapnap just rolled his eyes and called a George a "lover boy" for the rest of the night, sometimes receiving a couple swears from George, which were countered by a quite "Language!" from bad boy halo.