A Generic Sanscest one shots!

Bill 404

This is for: YourLocalVentAuthor
It is angst, mind the warnings: Death and grieving- also kidnapping and what I can only describe as body horror [not very much though, think kinda like sixbones au]

Stone was such a unique material, it was helpful in making many structures throughout history, that, or tools. But yet, when 404 looked at it, it made him upset. Many emotions often bubbled up; rage, exhaustion, hatred, and depression. Stone was the grave, the monument that cipher had been left behind in. With his hand extended out in a handshake, his body having a slight lean. Cipher has had this happen before, he had to still be alive somewhere right? The last time this happened he was sent to the theraprism, maybe they'd be able to break him out of there.
   The thing is..404 doesn't know how to get there, whole new multiverse and such. His best guess would be to build a portal. It shouldn't be difficult, if some nerdy human was able to do it, so should he. And so, he set out in gathering the materials to build this portal. It didn't take too long for him to grab most of everything, he just needed a positive and negative energy source to be the batteries to spark an opening. It had to be able to sustain the opening and keep it open for long amounts of time, there are only two people that have such large quantities of this energy. If he asked, it would've been a hard no.
     Instead..he kidnapped them. Trapped in two holding cells were dream and nightmare, arms tied together along with any extremities like tentacles just in case. He had spent several months creating the portal, it was difficult too since he wasn't really good at that either. He had to use a copy of some instructions to do so. He still never knew who made the instructions since cipher had never mentioned who made it but personally it didn't really matter. He wanted Bill back more than anything in the world.
   With power sources acquired he prepared the portal, all he had to do was to transport the twins into the machine and let them be the power source. Sure, it may be painful, possibly kill them but it is worth it, at least to him. Carefully he carried them in the machine, shut the door and barricaded and locked them. They can't escape now, he just needed to make sure nobody tries to stop him, that nobody broke in and ruins the portal or takes the power sources.
    He flicked a switch, whirring machinery to life as lights flickered on inside the little glass tubes that had been hooked up to a sort of energy extraction vacuum. He couldn't wait to see cipher again, he'd do whatever it takes and more to just see him again. He may not like many people but cipher and alpha were the few. He couldn't lose another person he loved, he's already lost two times, he wasn't about to let a third time occur.
      Dream yelped, being spurred awake by a sudden shock. He looked around frantically, trying to grasp his surroundings; surely he doesn't remember being here. He noticed 404 messing around with various machines, mechanisms to the portal. "Hey-! What are you doing? Can you let us out..?" He lightly banged on the glass, trying to capture his attention. Success.
    404 glanced at dream, not really paying much attention. "Can't, this is important. I have to see him." There was a look in his eyes that could only be described as a mixture of grief and desperation. The same look dream carried in his actions when the wound of losing nightmare was still fresh. He could understand what 404 was going through. He knew better than anyone how desperate someone will become to save a loved one.
     "You know, it doesn't have to be like this..it hurts that they are gone..I know it hurts, it hurts a lot..but.." he paused, "would cipher have wanted this..? Even so, what if it doesn't work, what if..you did all that for nothing..the best you can do is move on and to remember them the best you can, even if they are gone, the mind is truly extraordinary.." Dream spoke softly, trying to convince him to let he and nightmare, who was still passed out, out. "They may not be here anymore but the memories still exist, their likes, dislikes, the stuff they left behind, all the little momentos and memories still persists years, centuries after they are no longer here."
      404 became..upset. "you don't understand anything. He's still alive- Bill would never actually die forever-!" With a final mechanical whirr the machine powered up, parts clinking and clacking as the sounds of electricity could be heard crackling from somewhere in the back, likely where the secondary power source was hooked up to.
   Dream's senses were fried, a nauseating feeling seeping into his bones as his legs became weak, collapsing. He felt like he was dying, partly because he was. While he wasn't dusting..he and nightmare's body's were folding in on each other, disassembling into nothing.
   The portal opened, many different colors swirling around in what many would've believed to be beautiful galaxy colors. 404 waited anxiously, calling out for Bill, waiting for when he'd just float through the portal as if nothing ever happened. But he didn't, he waited, and waited, and waited. Bill wasn't coming back. Ever.
   Dream could only watch the guy weep as he and nightmare fused into a sickening display, nightmare wasn't alive at all anymore but dream was. He couldn't speak, couldn't scream, couldn't even comfort the guy on his knees at the edge of the portal, bawling.
     The portal was silent aside from the whirring of the machinery in the background and the sounds of anguish from 404. He was truly a guy who had lost everyone he's ever cared for. Friends, family, lovers, all are gone. He disrupted the balance just to try and bring someone back but they were never to come back. It just wasn't meant to be.

The end

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