Revenge on Anger {MYAU} Dreamangst [DSMP] (Discontinued Remake in process)

Part 7; Sunsan?

Warnings;

My AU 

My ADHD played a massive part in writing this.

Not angst chapter ):

Unlogical

Fun fact; it is 4:57 am for me as I finish this chapter here!

1# Note;

(This is me speaking to you readers directly), {°This when the narrator goes to someone else in third person°}, and [This is when the POVs change]

2# Note;

This is my AU, so do not criticize, complain or hate, this is an AU =Alternate Universe or Alternate Reality, meaning it is not real, it also isn't canon.

@Lwomannotfound gets a shout out! Also what have you been up to lately?

Techno stood, leaning against the wall of the waiting room, worried deeply for Dream as he waited for the news on his condition.

Techno's communicator rang. The god removed the communicator from his pocket and began to read it.

It was someone unfamiliar joining the server, Techno became alert, unsure whether or not Dream knew who it was, he was unsure if Dream even conscious at the moment.

The notification read;

[Grian] Joined the game

Questions buzzed through his mind.

MidnightRed67- '⍙⏃⟟⏁ ⟟⌇ ⏁⊑⏃⏁ ⏁⊑⟒ ⌇⎍⋏⌇⏃⋏ ☌⎍⊬?'

MidnightRed67- '⍙⊑⊬ ⎅⟟⎅ ⏁⊑⟒ ⋔⟒⌇⌇⏃☌⟒ ⏃⌿⌿⟒⏃⍀ ⟟⋏ ⟒⋏⎅⟒⍀⋔⏃⋏?'

MidnightRed67- '⍙⊑⏃⏁ ⟟⌇ ☌⍜⟟⋏☌ ⍜⋏?!'

Endervaintra- '@/-\u†hør is likely doing it.'

MidnightRed67- 'Why tho?'

MidnightRed67- 'Oh I am using English once again!'

MidnightRed67- '⌇⍜ ⟟⌇ ⟟⏁ ⌇⎍⋏⌇⏃⋏, ⏁⊑⟒ ☌⎍⊬ ⎅⍀⟒⏃⋔ ⊑⏃⎅ ⋔⟒⋏⏁ 2 ☊⊑⏃⌿⏁⟒⍀⌇ ⏃☌⍜?'

MidnightRed67- '.....'

ElishaMyGirl67- 'I believe so'

TECHNOSFAVOURITEVOICE- '@4thwallrebuilder you know the job.'

Technoblade- 'What is going on?'

MidnightRed67- 'Let me think about it.'

/-\u†hør- /private message MidnightRed67 'You wanna speak Enderman the rest of your life?'

MidnightRed67- 'Nevermind'

Technoblade- 'What?'

°{Veneralidifs}°- 'Ahh the lovelyness of my alternative account!' 

Technoblade- 'Oh no, not you again, who even are you!'

EliStripple- 'Oh why hello mystery person who has only ever appeared in an unposted and completed chapter of ykw's Why Is It My Family book!'

°Veneralidifs}°- '.......Hello Eli- ..... What is with the calling out tho? Not my fault... Actually yeah it is but just pretend it isn't!'

Techno groaned, he was so done with chat's mysteries for now.

Techno groaned, before suddenly, with a flash of purple light someone appeared before him.

There was an extremely short parrot hybrid, with brown short hair, tan skin, mischievous void eyes and a grin that filled Techno with the feeling the world was about to be pranked to its doom.

"Why, hello there- wait that is Scar's line. Hi I am Grian, your admin, Dream, called me Sunsan when he called, something about him being forced to rest and needing me to step in?" The avian replied, Techno had a feeling he was barely going to be better behaved then Tommy.

Some guy feeling convinced Techno to reply with a single word out of nowhere.

"Fuck?"

The once short hybrid grew 2 feet, his piercing black eyes could seemingly see into the blood god's soul.

Techno was replied the once immensely short avian, looking over him, now dressed in purple wings and looking all too powerful for a mischievous creature.

"I shall commit defenestration," Grian states, almost sounding robotic.

The purple being picked Techno up, one hand flat out touching the bottom of Techno's shoes and the other on top of his crown, also flat, he held him horizontally.

"Bro you don't where my shoes have been," Techno told the man.

Xelqua ignored him, straightening his arms and lifting Techno above his head before launching the Piglin out the window, the entire time, Techno's expression read; this is fine.

Grian shrank, and dusted of his hands with a proud grin on his face. Putting both his hands on his hips and looking as if he had achieved something, Grian was being stared at.

"Yo the patient died!" Foolish says form the behind the curtains that blocked off where Dream's was.

Some muffled speaking started and Foolish out his head back into the room. 

Everyone started panicking.

Foolish poked his head out and corrected himself, "Sorry meant, the patient is stable, anyone want to talk with him?"

Grian lifted his hand.

"First off, why should I trust my admin in your hands well he is vulnerable when I done even know you," Foolish states, pointing at Grian, he then pointed at Nightmare, "And you aren't even mentally okay, like how is Dream a tyrant but also not a tyrant, you acted as if you were talking about two different people!" Foolish adds.

Nightmare fumed, before very slowly calming himself.

A crack chapter!

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