Halloween mcyt short stories

【No Strings Attached~Pt.2】

Idk what to put here ._. Beep
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Dream laid in his bed, only able to see the outlines of shapes due to the darkness. He sighed, not knowing what the fuck just happened.

Dream shoved the theories he had, to the back of his mind, focusing on going to sleep. Dream closed his eyes, focusing on the small noises around him, his mind calmed. Nearly drifting off to sleep, his leg jerked a little.

Dream's eyes widened, not again... he thought to himself. His left arm jerked out from underneath his bed sheets. He held back a yell or scream as his body moved on his own.
"What does the note even mean?!" Dream spoke, then quickly covered his mouth with his hands. His hands then quickly whipped away his hands from his mouth, bending them at odd angles.

It hurt, but it didn't at the same time, it was weird to have his limbs bent at odd angles, but then again, he didn't have control, or feeling at the time these fits happened. Dream's arms and legs dropped, feeling being regained back into his body parts. He let out a breath he had been holding, relieved he could finally sleep.

Sapnap screamed, he tried to hold it back as much as he could, but he couldn't help it. His arms were bent at disgusting angles, his arms being put behind him, ignoring the joints. Sapnap couldn't feel any pain, but still yelled, not being able to keep it inside him.

The neighbors were used to Sapnap's yelling randomly, so they thought nothing of it. Sapnap screamed more, trying to get help or attention. The bending and twisting ended, and Sapnap ran out of the room he was in. He glanced at his bedroom behind him, and ran into the living room. Taking a break from his bedroom temporarily.

Bad sighed, tossing the Sapnap plushie to the table.
"These do nothing!" Bad yelled to the ceiling, aware that he lived alone. He stomped away from the table, frustrated, and headed to his room.

The dream team, BadBoyHalo, and Antfrost, all sat in a call together, like the day before.
"Oh Dream! Do you want to tell them what happened to you yesterday?" George asked Dream. Dream shifted in his seat as George finished, he wasn't sure what exactly had happened, but it was still important probably.
"Well it actually happened again, George." Dream stated. "But this weird thing happened yesterday, where I didn't have control of my body and it was all weird and bendy." Dream said, glad he got it out. Sapnap gasped.
"Broooo that happened to me too..." he said, seeming almost amazed.
"When did this even happen?" Bad questioned.
"Like I don't know... 5:00pm was the first time, maybe..." Dream answered Bad's question, Bad then let out a small gasp.
"I'll be back..." Bad said, the muted his microphone. The other people in the call began to talk once more, filling the silence.

Bad rushed to his dining room, and grabbed all the plushies in his arms. He raced to his room, where his computer sat, and placed all the plushies on his messy desk. He put his headphones back on his head, then picked up the Antfrost toy.

Bad listened closely to his friends talking, then bent the Antfrost toy's arm forward a bit. Antfrost quickly stopped talking, Bad moved the arm of the plushie the other way. Antfrost yelped and Bad froze, were these what he thought they were...

Bad picked up the George doll, and made one of it's arms smack the doll in it's face. George made a noise that sounded like he suddenly felt pain. George and Antfrost explained to the others in the call what just happened to them. Bad still being on mute, picked up the Sapnap doll and turned it's arm to the sky, twisting it on the way up. Sapnap yelled in confusion, Bad dropped the arm of the doll.

Finally, picking up the Dream doll, Bad bent both arms back, Dream groaned in the call. The others started to panic, not realizing that as soon as Bad left, that these things started happening to them.
"They're voodoo dolls..." Bad muttered, Dream doll still in hand.
"They're voodoo dolls..." Dream said in the call, Bad just then realized what he had done.
"Was that Bad's voice?" George asked, his voice laced with confusion.
"I think it was..." Antfrost said, trying to click the puzzle pieces together, but failing.
"Wait, voodoo dolls?" Sapnap said, Dream remaining silent, wondering what just happened.

Bad took a deep breath, knowing what these dolls were for, Bad debated between lying and telling the truth to his friends.

He chose his choice.

"Oh my goodness... Guys I've been here for the past three minutes, but my mic was muted..." Bad said, then let out a fake groan for emphasis.
"So you know what the fuck just happened?!" Sapnap asked.
"Language..." Bad mumbled, trying not to draw attention. "But yes I did hear you guys. This is weird..." Bad finished speaking.
"You didn't do anything... right?" George asked Bad, suspicion rising.
"Why would I have voodoo dolls, where would I even get them!" Bad yelled back, more on the rude side.
"Yeah George this is Bad we're talking about, the only this he probably has of us, is muffins decorated like us." Dream retorted back at George, defending Bad.

Bad felt guilt rising in him, Dream just defended him, even though he was wrong. Bad stayed silent for the rest of the time they were in a call together, trying not to let the guilt sink in.

They all left the call once more, Bad gripped the  George doll in his hands. George was suspicious of him, and he didn't like it. He bent the George plushie's neck at really unnatural and disgusting angles, smiling, even though he didn't want to. It was sick and twisted, but knowing that George's neck was being bent this way, caused his face to stay happy.
"Bad George..." He said to the doll, knowing George would have to repeat it in his voice. Bad remembered that they didn't seem to be in pain when Bad twisted their limbs. He willed the doll to feel pain, as he bent George's limbs the wrongs way. Bad let out an evil giggle, knowing that he would indeed use these dolls well.
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