The New Start

Chapter 33

I have this classic romance cliche in my drafts, it's dnf and not dnb (Suicidal Gogy, Dream saves him from his attempt, they get to know each other...the classic), but should I post it? It's just one chapter now, and I don't know when I will update it, should I just leave it in my draft for now until I know that I actually can use time on writing the story?

Warning: more violence agains out beloved bee boy, this isn't nice at all and will contain blood, needles, knifes...stuff like that. Just be careful.

But I don't know how you write torture so sorry for that. 

Enjoy
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3rd Person pov:

Tubbo woke up, his hair messy and all over his face, but when he tried to move his hands to take it away, he realised that they were strapped down on the chair he remembered seeing before everything went black. Everything came back to his mind now. How Sapnap entered the house, where they had walked, where he was

Tubbo had started trembling, trying to move his hands or feet, but nothing worked. He was stuck as ever.

"You're awake." Sapnap walked into the room with a smirk plastered on his face, and he held a backpack filled with stuff. Tubbo didn't know if he wanted to know what was inside the bag or not. The whole situation was just so frightening, were was Tommy?

"Where am I?" Tubbo asked, his gaze flickering around in the room, didn't know where they should rest. "It's a new room,everything isn't quite ready yet." Sapnap said, walking towards the Tubbo and the wall behind the boy. "I had planned on some shelves here and a cabinet with needles and some axes here." He said it as casually as ever.

"You...okay." Tubbo's voice was scared. "Where is Tommy?" He said, his voice shaking and tears starting to form in his eyes. "Tommy is coming later, and I'm sure he will be happy to help me with this little project." A sadistic smile filled the raven haired boy. Letting his bag fall on the floor behind the chair Tubbo sat on, he took out a knife.

Sapnap laid the knife on the brunette's throat, pressing slightly in, but not enough to actually hurt the boy, just scare him. "W...what?" Tubbo pressed out. Tears had started rolling down his cheeks, and his whole body was trembling.

And then he pressed in. Blood started rolling down, giving the yellow bee hoodie the boy wore red blood stains. "So...what do you know about Dream?" Sapnap said, and another sadistic grin was formed on the male's face, moving the knife around and making a small "S" on the boy's throat. "I...I don't know anything." Tubbo pressed out, in pain from the knife. This was almost worse than the fireworks.

"We have heard about your dreams. Do you mind telling them?" Sapnap said another time, moving the knife down to the boys' wrists, giving them a deep cut on each one. not mentioning the few small cuts that were already there. "I don't remember..." Tubbo cried out, the pain beginning to take over, and his vision was filled with small black spots.

And it was true; Tubbo didn't remember his dreams; all he knew was that they were about Dream. He knew when he died, he knew when he got out of prison, he knew that he was almost alive now. But he didn't remember it, it was just a weird feeling in his stomach. A feeling that nothing was okay right now. A feeling that the word was hell.

When you think of it, everything started growing downhill after Dream was imprisoned, and all the things that happened after Dream died. The egg had started spreading its vines out everywhere at an intestine speed. The monsters that spawned more light than before. And if you go down to Y-0, you can hear a low growl from the enderdragon. It was terrifying.