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Chapter include(s):
-Dreamnap
-Angst
-Death
-Light description of gore
-Zombies also known as walkers
Triggers in coming! I will not spoil what kind. Just know that I warned you.
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It wasn't the way the light in his beautiful green eyes faded.
Dream gaped at the small round glasses, eyes practically shining at the thing Sapnap bought. "Oh my gosh!!! PATCHES CAN DRESS UP AS HARRY POTTER NOW TOO!!!" He grinned like a madman, snatching the item out of Sapnap's hand to find Patches.
Sapnap couldn't help but cackle at his roommate's enthusiasm.
It wasn't the fact that his green hoodie was stained in the blood of many people.
"Dream, question."
Dream turned around to look at him from where he was, on their balcony, watching the sunset. "Go on."
"Why do you always wear that color? Specially it being a hood every time"
"Oh?" Dream giggled, "People always say color green compliments my eyes and hoodies compliment my body." He cackled at the last part. "Bitches say it compliments my snatched waist, at first I thought they meant snatched weave."
The raven tuned out half of Dream's voice to observe.
And it did indeed compliment his eyes.
It was the way Dream spoke.
The way the usually enthusiastic and confidence filled voice spoke.
He spoke so... calm.
Yet his eyes say otherwise.
It was the way he held up a gun and gave it to him...
"To me..?"
Dream weakly giggled, the sun setting down somehow complimenting him through the barn window. It makes the raven remember the time Dream told him about his hoodie.
Sapnap took the gun, shaking slightly. "Dream, I-" He shook with, for the first time in many years, fear. "I- I don't-" The raven looked back at his friend, and oh those beautiful eyes. Despite being tainted by so many challenges, they seem to shine so bright...
Yet they don't. Not anymore.
"Sapnap..." Dream grit out, "Please..." He whispered. "I wanna go home..."
Sapnap closed his eyes, sniffling. Trying so hard to hide his sobs. "Dream- I- I- fucking can't!" He shouted, dropping the gun. "I can't fucking shoot you!"
Dream looked up, tears in his eyes. "Y-you have to!" He whisper-yelled, unable to raise his voice.
because he couldn't.
"There... There could be another way!" Sapnap wiped his own face, tears cascading down no matter how much he wiped. "You don't-"
"Nor do you!" The blond softly sobbed, gripping his own shoulder, gripping it as hard as he could. "We agreed on this!" He yelled, trying to grab the gun laying beside Sapnap's feet.
The raven steps on the gun, keeping it away from his friend. "I never said yes."
Dream grit his teeth. "We agreed," He sighed.
"I did not."
"That if either one of us get bit..."
"I did not fucking agree!"
"We have to shoot them..."
"I DID NOT AGREE-"
"THE LAST THING YOU'D WANT TO HAPPEN TO ME IS TURN INTO ONE OF THEM!"
Sapnap's world turned, Dream had a point. He wouldn't let him turn. Yet he didn't wanna shoot...
"I-"
"Sapnap, please!" Dream desperately yelled, "Please don't let me turn into a monster that eats other humans!" He yelled with a the left over voice he had. Sobbed because it was his last.
The raven looked at Dream before the gun stuck below his feet. "Dream... I'd love for us to be walkers together.." He laughed, picking up the gun.
Dream's eyes widened in pure horror, "Please.. Sapnap." He pleaded, voice going sore. "You know what to do... Please just do it.."
Sapnap bit his own lip, looking away. "I won't let you turn..."
Dream sighed.
The raven put the gun on Dream's forehead. Looking at those green eyes one last time. "Dream.. I love you. More than a friend, more than what you think we are right now."
Dream's eyes widened before his head was blown wide open by the gun.
Sapnap reloaded the gun, looking at his friend's- lover's corpse before looking outside to see the many zombies ready to bite at him.
He knows he could just hide himself in zombie guts and run away...
But half of him stays here, with Dream.
His arm moves, gun in hand. It locates right below his jaw. Gun pointed to where if it fired, it'd blow his entire face off.
"You're right, Dream."
"I do know what to do."
Sapnap laughs. "I wanna join you."
With a loud bang, a corpse hits the ground.
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had this head canom at like 3 am LMAO speedrun dududud
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