Dreamnotfound - smut

🔦Camping🔦

Type: Vanilla
Ship: Karlnap & slight DNF

Thank you so much to Weird_beanio for the amazing request, I enjoyed doing this! And I hope you all enjoy!

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Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity and Wilbur were all in the car. The group drove to the forest where they had planned to go camping.

All of their stuff we're in the trunk, only 2 hours in from their destination. They were in their little groups in the car.

Quackity was driving while George was in the passenger seat. Dream was behind him, in the middle was Sapnap behind Quackity's seat was Karl while Wilbur was at the back.

They were all talking about their own stuff. At some point the car had gone quiet, meaning that some were asleep.

__Time skip__

Once they had arrived, the group had started to unpack. And just as before they had all made small teams, some would prepare the tents, others would make the fire, make the food, ect.

Once they were all done, it was around 6 pm, meaning the sun had begun to go down. They all sat in the small logs around the fire that they had made, all calmly eating their food.

"So… Have you guys ever heard the story about a group of investors who died in this forest ~?" Wilbur teased.

They all immediately stopped chewing their food to look at the taller male. With slight confusion and fear in their eyes.

"What..?" George asked.

"Ooo! Ghost stories. I'm in!" Quackity exclaimed.

"Oh, no, Big Q.~ This isn't fake, this is real." He replied.

"Pfft, that's so dumb. Ghosts don't exist." Dream mocked.

"Shh, Dream, shush, I wanna hear." Karl whispered.

"Ok, so. It all happened on the 21st of october in 1994. Where a woman and two men came here to do a project. The project was called 'the witch blair.'

Where the small group had all camped here in this very same spot. Throughout that night, they had begun to hear weird noises coming from the outside of their tents.

All of them frightened, screamed and demanded to know what was the noise they had heard and shouted; 'Who's there!?' And just like that, the noise had stopped. They all found it bizzare, but eventually all went to bed again.

The next day when they awoke. They had found weird stones in circular shapes, all around their tents. They found it weird but continued on with their journey.

Eventually, it began to get dark and just as before they had to spend the night in the woods. But this time, their camp sightings were weird, different.

All around the trees, there were voodoo dolls hanging from the branches. They ignored it and went to sleep. But once again, they heard noises from outside, but this time they heard laughing, the laughs of little children, completely surrounding them, when suddenly-"

"Okay, I've had enough! Please stop!" George screamed.

They all looked at the brunette.

"Awe, c'mon, George, let Wilbur finish." Quackity said.

"No, I'm done. I'm going to bed."

"Yeah, I'll also go ahead." The blond said.

"What? Don't tell me you're also scared, Dream?" The Mexican asked.