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I woke up to an unfamiliar scent polluting my nose. I was in a state that Drista would deem, 'Overly alarmed'. As a result of being one who takes caution and thinks before doing so, I kept my eyes closed, listening for information that could be of use and give me more details about where I was.
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After a moment of silence, I realized I was the only person conscious at the moment. I knew that I wasn't alone.
There were slow breathing patterns from seven, passed out, others. One of the others was either, a hybrid sheep, a sheep, or a person who makes soft, 'baaa' noises when passed out.
I pushed myself up into a sitting position as I opened my eyes, revealing the world around me. I felt a shiver run down my spine despite the room's warmth. Pain from my shoulder kicked in suddenly, reminding me it existed. It took me a second to remember how I had obtained the injury.
[Flashback]
"You will never catch me alive!" I had shouted to Nightmare, my eyes stayed focused on where I was heading.
"Is that a challenge?" Mare asked me as he continued using the sled as a surfboard.
"Yes," I laughed in reply.
I looked behind me, Mare was speeding up and heading right for me. I watched confused as his playful grin quickly turned to a shocked expression.
He had started to slow down when he shouted a warning to me, "Watch out!"
I looked in front of me just in time to skit pass the tree, barely hitting it. My shoulder had skin skimmed off and then a stick stabbed into the injury, I had collapsed into the snow as a result.
"Dream!" I heard Nightmare call out.
"What happened?" Xavier shouted from afar.
"My shoulder got stabbed by a stick!" I reply loudly.
"How did that happen?" Xavier asked.
We got a scolding after that about acting too childish when heading towards a forest in the snow on sleds...
[Flashback]
"Oh, yeah," I grumbled unintentionally.
My eyes scanned the room, taking every single incredible and basic detail there was. The room looked cozy... the feeling would've been mutual if there wasn't an unmistakable eerie feeling about the entire situation.
I looked around to see who was occupying the rest of the beds. I recognized everyone as soon as my eyes landed on each person.
Techno, Sap, Night, Ranboo, Sam, Bad, and... friend?
Hesitantly, I stood up, my mind had been overwhelmed by the possibilities of what could've happened once both of my feet were stationed onto the floor. A wave of relief washed over me when I realized my feet weren't being dragged beneath the bed and then feasted upon.
I took a singular step only for my vision to start filling up with translucent grey dots. My head felt fuzzy all of a sudden, my balance was failing despite both feet being placed on the ground.
My arms were both outstretched and on the lookout for a stable surface to hold onto, and my ears felt muffled with only the ringing of my own blood pulsing through my head being audible.
After a good two minutes and 37.782 seconds passed, it faded for the most part.
I spared a glance over to my twin, who, in my opinion, looked more adorable than he'd be fine with being stated.
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Whispering Walls Of Terror
FanfictionDream Wastaken, his brother, Nightmare, Technoblade, Sapnap, BadBoyHalo, Friend, and AweSamDude appear in a mysterious room. What will they do in the twisting halls of mysteries as they are afraid to continue on? Dream SMP Halloween special! That do...