I Can't Be Fixed. (DNF Angst)

Chapter 5: Murder.

A/N it was suggested I kill off bad characters from my other books. Obviously, they aren't the same people, but you can pretend.

♡Dream pov♡

There was a loud bang. I grabbed my gun and got off the bed.

"What's going on?" George asked.

"Stay behind me." I demanded.

I opened my bedroom door and crept down the hallway.

"Shut the fuck up." A voice demanded.

I raised my gun a bit. I peeked out of the hall. A man had Karl pinned to the wall by his neck.

"Where is he?" The man asked angrily.

"Get the fuck off!" Karl yelled.

The man squeezed tighter. I can't risk shooting him. I turned to George. He looked terrified.

"Take this. If the man starts winning, shoot." I told him quietly.

He nodded, and I handed him the gun. I slowly walked towards the 2.

"Where is Clay?" The man asked.

"Right here." I said.

The man quickly turned around, and I punched him. Karl fell to the ground, choking and gasping for air. I felt a knife slice my arm. I grabbed both of the man's wrists and slammed him against the wall. He brought his knee up into my stomach. I noticed George had the gun raised.

"George, don't!" Karl yelled.

Karl slowly made his way over to George, still struggling to breathe. I brought my fist hard into the man's stomach.

"Fuck." He grunted.

I punched him across the face, and he stumbled to the side. He ran at me and tackled me to the ground. He straddled my waist and raised the knife above his head. I grabbed his hair and slammed his head into the counter next to me. He fell to the ground, unconscious. I lay on the ground for a minute, breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?" George asked, running over.

He offered his hand, and I took it. He pulled me up to standing.

"Where the fuck is Sapnap?" I asked.

"He's meeting up with everyone else. They're trying to find more people to ally with." Karl told me.

I took a deep breath, trying to keep myself under control.

"Does he know that's my job?" I asked.

"I-I don't know." Karl stuttered.

I grabbed rope and a kitchen chair. I pulled the unconscious man into the chair and tied him up tightly. I paced the kitchen and cracked my knuckles.

"I can go get your phone?" Karl offered.

"You're hurt. Go sit. I'll get it." I replied.

George helped Karl sit on the couch. I walked down the hallway and into my room. I grabbed my phone and opened it. I began calling Sapnap. I walked out of my room and back down the hallway.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Sap what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I asked angrily.

George and Karl sat on the couch watching me as I paced.

"We need more allies, and you know it." Sap replied.

"Yes, but this isn't your fucking call to make." I told him.

"Okay, well, come to Quackity's bar then. We haven't even made any decisions yet." He said.

"I can't come to Quackity's bar right now. I've got some dude that just tried to murder your boyfriend tied up in the kitchen." I replied.