Death Playground

Glass Panels

Tw: Death, a lot of angst :') and I'm so sorry, WeAllNeedTherapy-

"This game is called Glass Panels. How you play is-" the voice said.

"HEY, WE DON'T FUCKING CARE, ALL BUT ONE OF US ARE GONNA DIE ANYWAYS!~" Eret screamed.

"Guards, remove the inconvenience that said that."

A few gunshots went off, and Eret laid on the ground, dead.

"Eret..." Alyssa muttered. "ERET! NO!"

"Anyways, how you play is simple. One of the glass panels will hold any weight whatsoever, and the other one will break at any bodily impact. You have to guess which one it is by jumping onto them."

"The timer begins in 3, 2, 1."

A small klaxon blew and Sapnap went to jump onto a panel. He jumped onto the left one, and gave a small yelp as it broke under his feet.

"SAP, NO!" Quackity yelled, and Karl had to keep him away, even though they both wanted to go with their husband.

Dream jumped onto the right panel, which held his weight. He then leaped to the next left one, which also didn't collapse.

"ANY OF YOU PUSSIES COMING OVER?" Dream laughed, which made Phil's blood boil over.

"YEAH, WE ARE, MATE." He yelled as he got onto the same platform as Dream.

"Go then, Phil. Go." Dream said.

Phil stopped for a moment before Dream pushed him saying "You didn't move quick enough."

"PHIL! PHIL, NO!!" Tommy yelled. "PHIL!!"

Hannah hugged Tommy, wanting to make sure that he would be ok, before jumping in the same pattern that Dream jumped in.

"Hey Dream!" Hannah yelled.

"What, Hannah?" Dream replied.

"EAT DICK!" Hannah said, before pushing him off.

Everyone started cheering, to thinking of Hannah as a hero.

At least, until Dream ricocheted back up somehow and made her fall forwards, smashing her head against the tile in front of her, which broke.

Everyone gasped and screamed at Dream, even Bad.

"MUFFIN YOU, DREAM!!" He yelled, almost doing the middle finger out of anger.
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Ghost Niki POV (you all want this)

I floated above the platforms, knowing that quite a few people would die in this game. But I never thought that Phil would die.

I mean, I know that Dream pushed him off, but why? Was it to get the player numbers down? Or was it for revenge?

"MUFFIN YOU, DREAM!!"

I heard that ring in my ears, and I started to notice the blood on the tile railings. And Hannah's number tag. Oh fuck.
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Tommy's POV

What. The. Fuck. Dream somehow just ricocheted back up! He must be cheating!

I had to focus, though, because it was my turn to go on the panels. I jumped on them in the according pattern that Hannah and Dream had done minutes before.

"Hello, Tommy!" Dream said cheerfully.

"Dream, you better go to the panel adjacent from the one you smashed Hannah's head into or else we're all gonna die." I said sternly.

That seemed to scare Dream a bit, so he jumped to the next one. I motioned for some of the others to go onto the panels, and they did.

05:28
05:27
05:26
05:25

Dream was picking the final panel to go onto, and he picked the right one. I jumped onto it too, and we both got across.

(After quite a few people died and the rest got across, cuz I can't do so many deaths-)
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GalaxyWriter450's POV

Being the front man is hard. Well, technically I'm the front woman, but still.

"Hey, I need a coffee, this is fucking hard shit, and I need energy." I commanded, and a guard went away to get me one.

I knew I had to make sure this would go alright. One fuck-up, and I'm dead.
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Holy shit, this is the longest chapter I've ever written! Woo! Also, no more Philza Minecraft.

I'm getting killed for sure :')
One help-me equals one extra life for me :')

Bye!

Word count: 669 words (yay!)

Bye!