Unexpected Love // Dreamity Ship // Book 2

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TW: Suicidal thoughts (if there's more pls let me know)

Quackity POV:

I wasn't able to sleep so I got up and walked over to the balcony and stood out. It was almost dawn and the air was cool and peaceful. I took a deep breath and tried to think of anything but Dream, which was impossible.

3rd person POV:

He saw someone walking into the country and brushed it off until he came closer. Quackity's eyes widened as he saw it was Sapnap. He ran down, forgetting about everything. "S-Sapnap..?" Sapnap's eyes darted to Quackity before running towards him and hugging him.

"You're okay!" Quackity's mind was clouded with thoughts. "W-what? You- why are you here?" "Never mind that! Dream, we-we got that bastard! He's back in prison!" Quackity's eyes widened, "What?! That... That's wonderful." He said putting on a fake smile. "Quackity, I just wanted to say... I'm sorry and I missed you... Please, come back. K-Karl... He... He can adjust..." Sapnap said, lying as he knew how much Karl hated him.

"Sapnap... I'm sorry... But I'm over you. I just can't love you anymore." Sapnap was devastated, "But-but I... I understand. If you ever change your mind, I'm all open." Quackity nodded and smiled. "And promise me... You'll meet me in Koniko Kingdom?" Sapnap asked. "Of course..." Quackity said and hugged him one last time before Sapnap left with his heart broken.

Quackity's mind was flooded with emotions, but the main thought was that Dream was in prison. He ran back to his apartment and rung Sam. "Sam!" He exclaimed the moment he answered. "Quackity! You're okay!"

"Yeah, yeah, forget about that. Is Dream in prison?" He asked hurriedly. "Dream? Yeah, that bitch is here." Quackity flinched when Sam swore at Dream. "I was just going to call you, come by today. You can get your revenge, I've already given him mine for escaping the prison, you can get yours..." Sam said sinisterly.

"I... Of course." Quackity said before disconnecting. He forgot about the revival book, about Schlatt. But that wasn't his main priority right now. He grabbed his axe and ran to his horse before galloping away to the prison.

Dream POV:

Sam had beaten me like I was a worthless sack of shit and hate how I knew I probably am... I was chained in a position in which I could barely move. I don't know how to describe it exactly, all I know is that it hurt like hell.

A couple of my wounds had opened and we're stinging so fucking much. I felt like I was dying, I didn't mind it, just wished that I would die quicker. The only thing I was thinking about- or able to think about- was how I'd die a slow miserable death. I was looking at the lava, wishing that I was unchained so I could jump in the lava and end it quickly.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of pistons moving. I prayed that it wasn't Sam, I just couldn't handle more. I wasn't able to look up without being in pain but I still looked up when all the lava fell.

"...Quackity?"