Dream Team one shots

Do it for the Vine pt.2

10k reads? What the shit?? Any way, Sapnap does it for the vine-

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The four boys finished eating dinner and out all of their plates away, gathering in the living room once they did.

"Okay so, how does this work?" Bad asked.

"Okay, so, listen up grandpa," Sapnap started.

"I'm literally, like, only 6 years older than you, shut up-"

"Basically, someone started off by picking someone to ask a question (truth or dare), if they pick truth, they have to answer any question you ask them truth fully. If they pick dare, then they have to do any thing the asker tells them to. If they don't want to or caaaant~" Sapnap got up and walked away, coming back a second later holding a bottle along with a couple glasses. "They have to take a shot." He said.

"Wait what? You can't drink, you're 19!" Bad yelped, sitting up.

"It's different here, Bad." George looked to the older.

"Yeah- but still-!"

"SSH, doesn't matter!" Dream said. "He just can't deny anything he's told to do then." He snickered.

"Oh you're fucking on." He smirked. "George! Truth or dare?"

George jumped slightly as he wasn't really expecting him to call his name. "Oh! Uhm, truth-?"

"Hmm..what the worst thing that you've done?"

George seemed to ponder for a second before answering. "That damn VLOG, IT WAS A JOKE-"

"Yeah you messed up with that one-" bad laughed.

"It was a light joke that got out of hand, besides it wasn't safe to travel." Dream groaned. "Besides, we shouldn't be canceled for things like us not being able to meet up, especially with the lock down being as bad as it is. It's almost as bad as attacking us for stuff they do on our SMP. Keep note that everything they do on stream is only a bit, there's no actual drama between them. Don't try to cancel Wilbur for blowing up L'Manberg. Don't send Techno hate for 'betraying' them. They are people too, the story line of the SMP is only a bit." Dream turn his head to the reader.
:)

"Uhm..Dream, what are you doing?" Sapnap looked over to the other a bit confused.

"Hm? Oh, it's nothing!" He said. "Who's turn is it?" He asked.

"Mine, uhm, Bad, truth or dare?" George said.

"Hm, truth."

"What's the biggest mistake you've ever made?" George asked.

"Oh! Once on my way home from work, I drove into a telephone poll." He said. "It cause a giant power outage and a lot of people were SUPER mad."
(True story)

The three of them chuckled. "Oh yeah, I remember you tell me about that once!" Dream said.

"Mhm!" He said. "Okaaayy, uhm.. Dream?"

"Truth I guess."

"Whats with you and raging at a block game?"

"ONE TIME, IT WAS ONE TIME!!" He snapped. "I WAS DOING SO WELL, I COULD'VE GOTTEN A RECORD, BUT I DIED! THE DRAGON HAD ONE HJT LEFT AND I FUCKING DIED-!"

"Language!" Bad yelped. "Bad muffin!"

Dream huffed. "Bad?"

"Dare?"

"I dare you to stop calling people muffins for 4 rounds."

"Wha, but I-"

"No no no no no no, it's a dare, silence." Dream sneered.

The other two boys snickered as bad sighed in defeat.

"Sapnap, pick."

"Oh, cause I'm not a PUSSY like some of the rest of us-" he glanced at George.

"L A N G U A-"

"I pick dare." He said with a new found confidence.

"Alrighty then, mister..uh, Mister Swearing Muf-" he cut himself off, remembering that he wasn't allowed to say muffin. "I dare you to do a back flip off the balcony into the pool." Bad said. "Let's see we're your confidence takes ya."

"Okay fine! You think I won't?" He said, getting up, "wait outside, and make sure you're recording, I wanna send it to Tommy, bitch boy called me a coward." He said as he walked off, assuming oh towards the stairs.

He mumbling things to himself as he made his way there. He'd never done a back flip before..well, not one that he's properly landed Atleast. God knows he's not flexible Anouilh for that. He walked to the edge. 'I can sure act like I can though!' He smirked. "You ready boys!?" He called down to the others.

"Yeah!!" Dream yelped
"Don't miss the pool!!" Bad yelped.

"Woo, IM GONNA DO IT!" He was mainly psyching himself up for it now. He got up on the edge. "3!"
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1
GO!

Sapnap leaped off the balcony backwards, tucking his knees in and spinning like he remembered to
All he had to do now was rotate. He died to, remembering he motion he was taught...but he couldn't. The ground started getting closer and close, but he didn't know what to do. 'UH OH UH OH UH OH-' he panicked

He landed in the pool, thankfully, but his arm got nicked on the edge. He could already tell something was wrong when he felt his arm hit the edge, followed by what sounded like a crack, a sharp pain shooting through out his arm.
He winced, screaming in pain.

"Oh my god, Sapnap!!" Dream yelped, running over. "NICK!"

"O-OW, what the-"

"Don't move!" Bad said. "That sounded bad, I'm gonna call an ambulance!"

George stood there, worried, but unsure of what to do.

"Argh, my arm..!" Sapnap looked at his arm which was now changing color.

"Oh my goodness, just stay still!!" Dream said. "It's gonna be okay, God, why didn't you just say no!?"

"I did it for the vine."

"Sapnap- OH MY G-"

Any way, they got him to an ER were his broken arm was taken care of and where he was promptly told off by George for doing something that dumb.