Should I make a book of oneshots that is focused on Dream?
A mile away from the Wastaken property was a severely injured and limping male. He was injured beyond recognition.
He used to have dirty blonde hair, fondly emerald and ruby eyes that would welcome you into a hugging embrace whenever with their sparkle of comfort. Beautiful, sun-kissed skin, star freckles that decorated his face from one cheek, over the bridge of his nose to his other cheek.
His strawberry pink lips were something that were likely very interesting to stare at for a certain someone as they could stare at it for hours.
Commonly, unless his welcoming eyes needed to comfort someone, a circular white mask with two opal black ovals for eyes and a black curve for a smile.
He would wear an olive green hoodie with a hood that commonly was over his head cowering over his hair. He had a golden watch with ruby gemstones attached to his left wrist.
On his waist was a stone grey belt with a teal buckle, attached to the belt was a grey calculator looking item referred to as a comm that was strapped on.
The belt also had a little pastel green cube that, when activated, would show a cyan holographic screen that was known as an admin panel. Using the cube he could check the server's code and insure that his members were safe.
He had dark grey sweatpants on, he also had white, knee high, socks with a neon green stripe near the top of them. For shoes he had Adidas supernovas black as the base color and jade green for everything else.
Beneath his hoodie was a plain black corset, the same shape as a normal corset just no patterns or anything. He wore a magenta, violet, and royal purple beed bracelet on his right wrist.
He also wore two nice looking lockets.
He was one who could no longer be recognized as that person now.
His hair was a brunette color due to hair own dried blood. His ruby eye was full and terrified rather than the bright and comforting it used to be, his emerald eye was blind completely.
He had pale, bruised, and scarred pale skin, hair freckles were hardly visible through the blood he had. His mask was broken and revealed his ruby eye, blood from his forehead was visible.
He wore a dirty, bloody, and worn out tunic. His blue jeans were ripped and bloody.
He was bare foot, and coughing out blood one second and the next he would be barefoot and sneezing out blood.
He felt that he could no longer move on, so, he screamed for assistance.
"Nightmare!? Lucid?! Tubbo?! Anybody?!" He shouted, tears breaking his voice.
{With Nightmare}
"Nightmare? Lucid? Tubbo? Anybody?" Nightmare heard faintly.
"What was that?"
"What was what?" XD asked.
"Nevermind it was probably nothing."
"You sure?"
"Yeah, although I could go check on it, I'll be right back," Nightmare told his oldest brother.
In the end, DayDre was found dead.
(Not all stories end up happily ever after)
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