𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 (ғᴛ. ʙᴀᴅʙᴏʏʜᴀʟᴏ + ɢᴏᴏᴅʙᴏʏʜᴀʟᴏ)

"𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚎𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎..."

HI WOW BEEN AWHILE????
i can say this chaptors been in the works for what like a year and a half now?? i was planning on posting it but never finished Goods pov, (my bad guys-) BUT I NEVER FORGOT ABOUT YOU GUYS OR THIS FIC! (well maybe the fic just a litttlleeee bit)
So..... take this as a April Fools joke??
hahahahhaahhaha
haha..
(awkward cough)

ALR LET THE CHAPTER BEGIN (finally) :)
-Mr. The Author, Labque
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Bads POV:

paradise.

this was paradise.

Bad had only been on Good's server for a few hours but he had already planned where he was going to put his new house with skeppy.

In the span of time he had been walking around cleaning the server up with Jeff  he had met Tommy;
Tommy, while apparently going by Tom now, he  looked almost the same-
besides for his hair was more grown out,
and he was trailing a bee on a lead behind him

Though the biggest difference was just well,
him

"Hey Tom!!" Jeff said, walking up to him trailing bad behind him

"Hey Jeff whats up"
"Nothing much Tommy! Just cleaning up the server with Good today- He actually agreed today!!"
Leaning behind Jeff, Tom made out "Good"
Like his own, his posture was laid back- although unlike usual, he wore a inviting smile on his face not a annoyed frown.
Tom was sure as hell suspicious of that

While Tom was inspecting Good,
Good did likewise
Tomoutit, unlike Tommyinit, was incredibly chill.
He didnt curse
He was laid back
Never yelled or anything
The supposed opposite of Tommy
Which he was,
literally.

Everyone Bad had run into was well, so chill? It took him a second to realize that that fact was because most of the people on his server were... well... a little less then quiet so to speak.
his focus jumped back to Tom after his "inspection" of him was complete,

"Sooo...." he paused "Good; change of heart ay'?"

A realization came to Bad in that moment. While he was planning on telling people about his current condition to figure out how to get home
what was stopping him from just hanging around...
even for just a lillllll bit

"Yep!" Bad took a breath and turned to.. Jeff, not Skeppy as he's used too
"Shall we continue?"
"Ofc! Lets go Good! Cya later Toms!!!"

Both of them took each others hand and skipped into the non-existent yet sunset

~~~
Good's pov

He felt something was.... hmm.
How too put it?
he would probably put it as,
wrong.

Good, after a rude awakening, his friend's participation in opposite day, and all together being... SO FUCKING WIERD?????
was currently somehow laying down on the ground after being quite forcefully "laid down" like he was sick or something.
Jeff had ran to get water and nightmare went to get Puffy for some odd odd reason. Like seriously..? Out of everyone to get, they chose one of the most violent popele on the server?? strange, wayyyyy to strange.

NapSap reached over to feel his head, pushing aside the ...Black? hair on his forehead? not gonna question it. Trick of the light or some shit.

Ice cold.
"GOD DAMN, BAD YOUR HEAD IS FREEZING?" Napsap turned to George for reassurance to make sure he probably hadn't gone crazy. That Bad's head was not supposed to be cold. In fact, "NapSap" who was actually Sapnap, (unbeknownst to Good,) was a fire demon. His Son, who knows that as another Nether demon Bad being ice cold was very very very bad.
"GEORGE HE'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE ICE COLD" Sapnap then literally forced George's hand onto "Bad's" forehead.
"Sapnap stop being stupid there no way he could be tha- HOLY SHIT"
-Bad's forhead was actually ice cold.

Are they gonna finish blabbering on forever or what?
Good sighed and sat up under the most terrified stares of- now that he was actually looking at them, two very different people than he knew.
George's eye colors, blue left green right was different. his hetrochromia had virtually inverted itself. Not normal.
NapSap's horns were no longer coral like, being a water demon, and took more of a charcoal material. His eyes were also completely redish molten now, not the color of the ocean. Very very not normal nor supposed to be possible.
Was this really just opposite day cosplay.....?
His own hair color too.....

....

(Good quickly decided he actually just didn't give a shit.)
He turned away from the strange pair now to the oncoming Jeff. Who was running with a cup of water that by the pace and jaggedness he was running had almost already spilled out. What a headache, hopefully this opposite-day-cosplay-weird-ass day would come to a close sooner than later.