Survival of the Fittest

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//Dallons Pov\\

I drop them next to Josh's limp figure and stretch, for a couple of sticks they sure do weigh a ton. I let out a huff and wait for Tyler. I check my imaginary watch and frown. He's taking way too long, I mean revenge should be quick and easy not slow and late. I stand up, yawning and bending over, when I hear a slight thump from behind. I slowly turn around to see Tyler shaking his head with a small smirk. "This isn't the time for yoga, Dallon." he says, bending over the bodies. I stretch for the last time and give a tight laugh. "Ha, Ha. Hilarious." I say, while watching him examine the bodies. Impatience slips into my veins as I tap my foot slightly. "They aren't dead, y'know? So let's get on with it. Yeah?" Tyler looks up at me with a sharp glare. I glare back and snap my fingers repeatedly until he arose, rolled his eyes, and got on with it already. "Reapers are busy just like you, we got jobs too, ya know." I huff out, wanting to leave as soon as possible. Tyler groans and crosses his arms. "If you keep talking, its gonna take longer. So, zip." he replies moving a finger across his lips. I give in and nod keeping silent until he was ready for the spell.

 I give in and nod keeping silent until he was ready for the spell

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He piles the ingredients and sets them in a corner. "I think I'm gonna change. For when they wake up." he says whipping around to me and I give a confused look, but nod anyway as he flashes into thin air. I start to bite my nails, getting ready for the long wait, but he flashes back a few seconds later fluffing out a new shirt he put on.

 I start to bite my nails, getting ready for the long wait, but he flashes back a few seconds later fluffing out a new shirt he put on

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"Jesus it's murder, not a fashion show Tyler." I say rolling my eyes at the fact he changed clothes for the multiple crimes  he was going commit. He frowns and I chuckle a bit. "You look fine, but maybe a suit, like me, because death, funerals, suits, the big combo. They kind of go together." He cocks his head and gives me a confused grin before nodding and flashing away, appearing a few seconds later in a black suit.
"I guess they do go together." he says, smiling slightly.

" he says, smiling slightly

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"Time to wake them up." I catch him gliding his hand over the three bodies, making them alert and confused. "What the hell." I hear one of them gasp out as they examine the room. I smirk and glance at Tyler, who nods his head, motioning for me to talk.
"Over here." I say, grabbing their attention. They whip around and squint at Tyler and I before slowly getting up. Josh is the first to speak.
"Who the- who are you?" he asks, crossing his arms slightly. I scratch my arm and start smile. "Dallon. The reaper." he frowns ands turns to Tyler, before whipping his head to look at Ryan. "Ryan?" he says, moving quickly to hug him. Blech. I felt Tyler's anger grow as he coughs, interrupting their embrace. His eyes narrow as he begins to speak. "Now that you're all here, I guess we should begin." he fixes his tie and continues. "I assume, you all know why you're here but, if not, I'll fill you in." he says, a smirk moving over his lips. I smile slightly because conflict is my favorite thing. "Josh, my wonderful wonderful boyfriend, likes Ryan or fell for Ryan, Ryan fell for Josh, but he also fell for you." Tyler's says, pointing to Brendon with a sneer. "You fell for Ryan, but you fell for Josh too, I mean assume since you were sucking each other's faces. Right?" Tyler asks, and I see Ryan's eyes widen as he looks to Brendon. I let out a chuckle and receive glares from everyone, including Tyler.
"This isn't the time, Dallon." he says and I give him a face. "Yes, the fu- uhm what the hell?" he gives me a defining glare and I feel myself begin to lose my patience with him. "You know what?" I begin, crossing my arms. "How about, I kill you all?" I say, adjusting my ring. Tyler turns to me and pulls me away. "What are you doing?" he half yells at me. "We're supposed to be in this together." he says motioning at the space between us. "I don't get bossed around, Tyler and I don't fuckin wait. So, either we do this now or I'm taking all of you." I say, slowly. He sighs and looks down. "Okay then, just let me finish." We walk back over and Tyler continues his "explanation" while I twist my ring, summoning them as he spoke. "I don't want your apologizes and I don't want your pity. I want you to know what it feels like watching the one person who loved you, love someone else. To be betrayed, to see them touch and feel someone else.." he stops, and turn to him and sigh as I see tears escape his eyes. He clenches his fist and clears his throat. "I want you to pay. I want revenge. So I'm going take away the one-ones you love, you're going have to live life knowing that they're dead, unless you die as well." he says, looking at Josh with sadness and pity. I shake my head and laugh. "You'll be separated, and alone, for the most part.  May the strongest survive?" I say, twisting my ring once more.

A/N
I'm going to start putting songs again because it feels bland without one. Also this is kinda based on supernatural, with the ring and reaper and stuff cause supernatural is my suit..anyways this will have a pt2 bcuz it got too long. Much love~ layla🌸

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