"𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎?"

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Bad opended his eyes to a lightcoming from his window,
although that window was pretty much hole from him and skeppy hanging out probably.
Sitting up, he turned over to his desk which had two books, a pencil, and a sticker from those left handed stores that always made stupid left handed people feel better about themselves.

wait.

WHY WAS THERE ONE OF THOSE STICKERS ON HIS DESK??

Gettting out of bed completely now and throwing on a sweatshirt; he could clearly see "his" closet, which had a color scheme of white and cyan.
He only knew 2 poeple who liked those colors:
Skeppy, (sorta?)
and...

oh god.

he was in goods room.

Looking out his room's door, he could see the house was in great condition, as well as riches and armor covering the walls.
Even outside the polished window, he could see lawn and ponds were perfectly clean and empty of trolling.
It was the nicest he had ever seen his house.
well,
Good's house.

There was no denying it,
He was in the wierd- Cough.
Muffin's room.

ehhh...
This was going to be a long day for Bad.

~~~

Walking out of the property, Bad could see someone wearing an orange beanie that looked similar to somewhat of a..
pumpkin..?

"Good!!"
The pumkin boy said very enthusiastically
The closer Bad got, the more he could clearly see that this person looked eerily simular to Skeppy..
But more, hm..
"How are you? How did you sleep Good? Wanna go clean up the server a bit????!"
Thats the word,
hyperly innocent.

"Oh hello, uh..."
"Its Jef silly?? Not sure how you forgot but thats fine! ^^"
"Right, sorry Jef, my apologies for forgeting;; Q^Q"

Pausing, His smile turned into an even beighter one.

"Thats fine good!!!! Now lets go clean the server!!!! :DD"

Oh waitttt
Good?
My name isnt good inless-

Looking down at Bad's own jacket, he realized it was not really his own.
The jacket was white with cyan accents; opposite to his own.
Ohhhhhhhhhhh-

He was in Goodboyhalo's Universe now, with only Goodboyhalo jackets.
That makes sense.

Well not really but atleast i put the two and two together-

So if he was in Good's universe, was Good in his own-?

~~~
Good's POV:

A tree.

He was in a tree.
This isn't my bed??

Looking around, he saw 3 figuers standding a few yards from the tree he was laying in.

Although the fact of being in the tree changed in a matter of seconds;

zzzzZING!
An Arrow zipped right by his head.
Oh boy did that scare the shit outa him, although he was still in tre-

shwooo..
WACK

The whole tree shook with the force.
Good could only guess that it had probably been an axe to cause that much forse;
Although that train of thought was quickly cut short when he relised he had fallen out of the tree and was now on the ground with a BAM.

Head spinning, Good tried to look around at who the hell threw that god damn axe-

NapSap?
A guy with a white t-shirt and headband designed with a flame came speed and walking over to him,
although he looked like NapSap, he looked a bit tougher.

He could only make out a bit of talking thanks to the ringing in his ears, but someone grabbing him by the shoulders and looking his straight in the face trying to apologize sure made them clear enough.

"OMG BAD IM SO SORRY-
WHEEZEE I- I DIDNT KNOW YOU WHERE IN THERE??" what he presumed to be NapSap's loud twin Saying

Now realizing where he was and the situation,
He stood up,
The loud man in front of him still apologizing; although it was more just laughing with the two others.
Oh right,
The two others.

One of the two..
well,
Both really, looked like George and nightmare.
Was he....

really...


Missing out on opposite day?!
Those f*ckin assholes not telling me about opposite day... Wtf.
Looking what he assumed to be NapSap stright in the eye, he said in a extreme monotone voice;
"Who the fuck had the idea of throwing a arsenal of
weapons at a tree with me sleeping in it."

Everyone whent silent.

Usually, Good knew that his comment would only make the group laugh harder, but this time was the complete opposite.

after what seemed like silience forver, Good looked at there faces of pure shock.
what was shocking?

"What?" Good asked hoping to resieve some sort of explanation for what the hell is up with them today.
instead he just got:

"Bad. did you just..
CURSE?????"
Said Dream in a very confused yet still very shocked expression.
after the other two came out of f*ckin shock, they added in.

"WHATT?? DID YOU JUST-??????"

"BAD??!!?"

tf

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