TW: Violence, death, blood, dead people, gory descriptions, weapons, poison
Dream's POV:
Okay, listen. It's not my fault
...
well, maybe it is. I'm in denial I guess.
Just in denial about everything, I've never seen death like that before. Being in the Pit was a different feeling. I'm just so overwhelmed from the betrayal from my father figure and the burden of being the only person knowing of their deaths.
The thought of Tubbo and Wilbur never seeing their dad again is scary, it's something I would never want to happen to anyone. Especially after my parents left me to die at a young age. I guess it's out of my control, though I wish I could do something.
Anyway, on to my current predicament. I tried running from the scene, as any sane person would, but Sam wouldn't let me so he drove me to Schlatt's sector house where they would 'deal' with me. I'm just chilling in some random cell, awaiting punishment for running away. I know it's not going to be anything good.
Who knew that Schlatt had a whole prison ward in his sector house? Certainly not me. I sigh and slump further down the wall that supports my back. I'm never getting out of this horrible and cruel pla-
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
I flinch back so violently that my head hits the wall, very hard. My vision turns blurry for a couple of seconds and the noise gets amplified by my mind. Whoever thought it was a good idea to make an alarm this loud????!!! They're actually going to kill my eardrums.
Many minutes later....
Banging of bodies being thrown at the floor were heard from my cell, whatever is happening is serious. I hope that I don't get hurt because it's clear that a lot of others are dying. I moved to the very corner of my cell, not that it would help me but I can hope.
The sound of multiple doors being kicked open on the left side of the cell reached my ears. Whoever it was is looking for someone. I place a hand over my mouth to muffle a scream, please don't hurt me.
The rumbling gets closer and I squeeze my eyes shut. My door gets pulled off its hinges in one swift motion.
"DREAM!"
I snap up my eyes to meet the owner of the voice. I see Niki's short pink hair in the doorway of my cell. I stand up slowly but don't make any moves to approach her.
"Hurry we don't have much time to get you out!" Niki gestures quickly and I give her a blank expression.
"How did you kick down the door?"
"Is that really all you paid attention to!" Niki sighs in defeat, "Do you WANT Schlatt to catch you? If not, follow me."
Niki rushes out of the room and it takes me a couple of seconds to follow her. When I step out of my cell I see a mess. Bodies and blood laced the hallway from top to bottom, the red alarm lights were not helping the look. It was a scene straight from a horror movie.
The smell reached my nose and I stumbled back, my vision blurring in and out.
To much blood
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