My Very Bestest Mer-friend (edited, less interruptions)

Part 7: Killer Queen

As far as I know, this is NOT how Drista acts IRL. This is an adaptation, and if you don't like it, in another story she will be painted in a better light, Please do not judge my writing too harshly, and please don't hold me to someone else's standards, or Vice-versa. Without further ado, here is your story. Sorry for the semi-inconsistent schedule!

And away we go!

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A cold feeling settles over Dream as he opens his emerald eyes.

Fear.

Dread.

Uncertainty.

He thought these were feelings he had left in the past. However, it seems he was very, very, wrong.

Something about the misty air unnerves Dream beyond words, but he is forced to shake it off as he has school today.

Whatever, its only Thursday. He's not done with school just yet, so he'll have to suck it up for a bit longer.

By now, he's upgraded to living in a tree house he built in the woods so he didn't have to live in the alleyway

Getting a quick outfit on, Dream walked to school with all those bad feelings settling in his stomach. He doesn't know what brought them on, and he has little to no interest in finding out.

Everyone at school seemed like they had their own items to think about, and while I would usually be overjoyed to see that the many chimps around him had decided to quiet down, these empty halls and bland conversations only gave my anxiety more time to rise up.

But, my classes were alright. Homeroom was regular enough but In PE we were doing my favorite, Dodgeball! I'm really good at it because Sapnap taught me a very similar Blaze game. It's SO MUCH HARDER than regular dodgeball, but since we play it so much, I got really good at it and PE was a total breeze. English and Math passed without anything new, but lunch seemed weird.

Karl looked like he could barely stay in his seat, and he seemed like he wanted to ask me something. But he never fessed up and got out with it, so I didn't really talk to him very much today. I wanted to talk with Wil, but he was just like Karl so i didn't talk to him ethier.

The rest of my classes were as boring as ever, and the clock on the wall was taunting me. One of these days I'm going to knock it off the wall in fury.

I'm getting a really bad feeling about this, not even the teachers are going over the top! No quizzes, no extra work, nothing! This doesn't sit right with me, and I think it's about time I play my trump card.

Dream pulls out his phone and discreetly texts someone.

Hey, are you free today? Everyone at schools super weird and I'm getting a bad feeling

Of course, they respond almost instantly.

I was wondering when you'd text. I feel it too, and I think I know what's up. Text when you get out of school.

K. thx puff

welcome :)

Putting away his phone, Clay pays attention to his last lesson of the day.

Timeskip, after class. Clay is exiting the school building.

A huge crowd forms around the giant statue in front of the school. Well, now that I take a closer look, it appears that Mr. Ladies man Chad is regaling everyone with some new tale of his. Whatever that douchenozzle is as delirious as ever. And it's none of my business-