Karls pov;The person who called brought up so, so many bad memories, ones iv kept away and hoping to never deal with or recognize again. Until now.
And what's better than getting bc feelings out like writing a song, plus it helps since I said I'd have one for tomorrow.I was looking for my pen to write, the lyrics were already planned out, most of them anyway, let's hope people enjoy this one.
I still gotta run it by Dream but I'm sure he won't care-
I hate that they called, why now? Why when I was finally enjoying stuff? Do I deserve the reminder? Do I deserve it at all... I really hope my food gets here soon, Besides anger fueling me, I need actual brain fuel- god I sound like a biology teacher.
I found my pen and twirled it in my hands for a couple minuets, I need to piece the words together and make them fit well enough, the memories of everything come flowing back when I do and I..I can't do this. Okay..it's okay Karl, it's okay just write. You said you would.
And I will-
Man buy the looks of it, Quackity and George are gonna have a field day with this song, more attention on George, he'll be happy.—————
My fingers hurt so bad, it had been only twenty minuets, it seemed very sloppy, I may just re-do it, iv got the ideas and lyrics I just need to readjust it a bit. I have nothing better to do though, just as my pen touched the paper, I heard that knock, the only person who knocked that way was Darryl, Karls friends at doordash, i stood up from my table stretching and going to open the door, as I said, it was the same shorter brunette male with glasses. The same genuine smile along with his food bag, "Hey Karl! You okay, you look really tired," I hadn't honestly realized my lack of sleep until he said it, and yeah I was kinda tired to be honest
"Yeah, I was just about to go to bed, all good Darryl" he gave a side smile,he wasn't that convinced but he nodded anyways. Stretching out his arm he handed me the food, "Sorry also, long story short I ran into Quackity and your drink got spilt so I had to wait for another, sorry" wait..Quackity? I can only imagine how him and the brunette would interact, being polar opposites and all. I took the food with a smile and, "have a good night."
Filler guys!! Just some back story on the song and what was going on while Karl was writing it!
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"The Band" Karlnap & Dnf ;)
FanficKarl Jacobs was a simple guy, a normal job, a normal house, a very talented singer. After he found out his favorite band "404" needed another singer to sing along side Dream Karl's life would completely change