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Yo guess who's back!! Yup- I'm still alive :)
Anyway-
Requested by:
froggersarepoggerss
(Makes sense since pt 1 but shushsh)
Basic plot:
Similar to the first one!
Karl manages to switch back into an older mindset despite the fact he liked the care and when they woke up, they realised Karl was gone and now had to go look for the little
They heard quiet crying and sniffles from the bathroom Karl was in before and since the door was locked, they did their best with nicknames, telling Karl how much they love him and bribery (of playtime ofc-) to try help Karl slip again and before Karl fully slipped, he unlocked the door to leave Dream and Sapnap in shock of the scene but nobody asked any questions as they cleaned up and took care of Karl (despite the fact he started being a bit bratty at one point)
Same TWs as last time!
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Karl woke up asleep ontop of sapnap who was sleeping, resting on dream..also asleep.
He made sure he was quick and quiet to creep upstairs to the bathroom as he was back in his older mindset (since he convinced himself to)
He wanted to finish what he was doing earlier and now had a new thing to throw up. He reached the bathroom, locked the door and God, it was depressing in there.
The blood stain on the carpet was the most obvious thing to him.. and the tape measure. It wouldn't hurt to measure again right?
62?! How did he go up when he was throwing up to go down?! Nothing was going right! Maybe if he just threw up again? Yeah, that should work!
He sat by the toilet and pushed the pressure point on his knee, throwing up in seconds and continuously doing so until the familiar burning substance came out.
He felt so relieved. Empty..hungry..but relieved!
He moved to be sat in the same spot as before, leaning against the bathtub to try and remember where he put the blade after sapnap caught him...OF COURSE! he slid it under the mat to refrain from Sapnap taking it!
That blade felt like his fast pass ticket to happiness.
He grabbed the blade and rolled up his sleeve. He really didn't want to ruin his favourite little jumper so when he realised the sleeve wouldn't go up enough, he took the jumper off to be in his shirt
"Meh, its only care bears?" Karl observed looking at the shirt which had the main care bear characters on it.
He brought the blade to his skin, applied pressure and dragged it across his skin
And again
And again
And again
...and again
Until he was satisfied with the mangled arm covered in blood.
This was exhilarating!
He turn his arm to the flip side so he could cut some more but once he did that, the blood dripping out of his cuts just flowed to the floor, not seeming to be stopping.
He started to get a ringing in his ears and his arms went limp, dropping the blade as his arms fell with gravity. He had no energy to move.. almost no energy to breathe... was this it?! NO! THIS CANT BE IT!!
NO NO NO NO! HE HASNT SAID GOODBYE! ...he needs to say goodbye.
A cup of water should help right? He forced himself up despite the numbness and had to literally watch his body move as he couldn't feel it happening. He got to the bathroom sink and grabbed the cup, filling it with water and drank the whole thing.
Soon realising that it helped a bit, he tried to then keep his mind off the cuts because maybe that would help? Nope.
His arm hurt really REALLY bad so as he sat back down, he brought his knees to his chest and just cried.
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DSMP Age Regression
De TodoI accept request via message or the comments. I fully understand that the characters used are not mine and that they don't actually have age regression, this is just a fun little thing. I also tend to write when I have inspiration from reading simil...
