three dads (karlnapity reader insert)

6

Y/n pov:
It's dark. Really dark.

I'm not used to the dark.

I  hear arguing it the other room.

"I'm the reason you won the election in the first place!"

Papa?
I hear glass shattering and my door opens.
I see a figure with horns holding a broken bottle of alcohol.

The scene fades from my view and is replaced by another scene.

Will looks at fundy, he's so proud of his son. Fundy starts crying as Wilbur pulls him into a hug. "My little champion" he says so happy to see his son like this.
I'm sitting next to papa as Wilbur stands Infront of Fundy and dream.
Dream wearing a beautiful dress as he looks at Fundy, Fundy wearing a suit with a smile on his face.

"If anyone wishes to object speak now or forever-"
Will is interupted by a British boy standing up.

"I object!" He cries out.

Fundy's eyes widen at this in shock.

Dream and the boy run off together to live their happily ever after. I look at Fundy.

He's crying, the love of his life left him. I wrap Fundy in a tight hug. Fundy doesn't deserve this.

The scene fades again.

Fundy and I are talking with each other about things like space and gardens. I never thought Fundy would enjoy gardening. But he does. He says he loves it and he thinks plants are really pretty.
The sky turns dark above our heads and the call of Crows fill the air.

Fundy grabs onto my arm and holds on tight.

"Y/n?" He says the shock in his voice clear
"If we don't make it out of this I need to know something" I am scared out of my mind "yeah?"
"You've always been a sibling to me. You've supported me even when no one else wanted to."
I began to cry hearing this. Fundy was an older brother to me.
"You're like a brother to me" I say my voice cracking.

Then there's a huge explosion. Fundy looks at the source of it to see his father. We can hear him from a distance "Phil kill me"
Fundy covers his mouth trying to stifle a scream.
"No" he says quietly.

A sword slides through will blood on his cloak as he falls to the ground dead.

The scene fades once more to shlatt. He's surrounded by fighters ready to kill him.

He's drunk and is practically seeing stars.
I'm in the rafters of the house watching from afar. "I'm something you're not Fundy"

"What what am I not"
Shlatt breaks the bottle, the sound makes me flinch.
His voice gets louder
"I'm a Man"

My eyes shoot open after everything I saw. My breathing fast and scared.

It wasn't real...

It was all a dream.

It was a string of memorys.