Halloween mcyt short stories

◈ Leaked Footage~Pt.3 ◈

If you think about it, this book has over 20k words. Also Skeppy and Bbh issue repetition problems, am I right. You can only give mcyt a certain amount of problems that are related to them. ;-;
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Tommy smiled as the door to Dream's office opened slowly. Dream exited and didn't see Tommy at first, he shut the door to his office and was met with the employee.

Dream jumped a little at Tommy's sudden appearance, Tommy briefly scanned Dream. His boss's hair was messy and unkept, and his face had a frown displayed upon it.
"Dream, would you still like to do the steak out tonight?" Tommy questioned and made eye contact with Dream.

Dream stared at Tommy for a moment then smiled.
"That would be wonderful agent Innit." Dream said to his lower. "Graveyard, midnight." Dream finished then walked away to work on another case. Tommy watched as his boss walked away. As Tommy walked away from Dream's office, he wondered why the man looked so disheveled when he came out of his office.

Skeppy changed the bandage on his cut for the sixth time that day. Within almost 40 minutes Zak had felt the burning sensation of too much of the back liquid building up. Knowing that feeling, also meant that the black color of the mysterious liquid was also showing through the bandage.

He patted the bandage on his neck and gave himself a small smile, Skeppy then glanced at his wrapped hand and sighed. He traced his palm of where he cut it last night and where he would cut it again tonight. He hadn't unwrapped the white wrappings since the night before when Bad did it for him. Skeppy then took his eyes away from his hand, the man rolled up his sleeve and stared at his other problem. Tracing the shiny gems that were on his skin, he felt his eyes begin to tear up.

He wanted the stupid problems to go away and just wanted to live a normal life. Skeppy didn't want to work for this research agency anymore, he didn't want these diamonds stuck to him, and he didn't want to travel to a monster dimension so he could get even more issues. Skeppy leaned against the wall behind him and quickly tugged down the sleeve of his hoodie, not wanting to look at them. He just wanted to be fixed and to live a happy life without knowing secrets about things that shouldn't exist.

Dream stared at the digital watch on his wrist, the number shown switched to 00:00 and he looked around, waiting for agent Innit.

A head of barely visible blonde hair was in the distance, running towards the cemetery. Tommy arrived and managed to keep eye contact with Dream, despite being hunched over and panting from lack of oxygen.
"You ready for this?" Tommy asked Dream, his voice sounding raspy because of just running to the cemetery.

Almost an hour passed and there was still nothing, Tommy and Dream were hiding behind another large grave to not be seen by anyone. Misquotes nipped at their exposed skin, creating a few itchy bumps. The grass seemed to stab at Dream's hands and ankles, making him want to leave as soon as he got there.

Suddenly, there were hushed voices in the distance, two vaguely familiar voices. Both figures were visible now, wearing black hoods that hid their faces, both also had identical bandages on their hand. Both voices seemed to be mildly high pitched, the two mystery figures walked past Tommy and Dream's hiding spot.

Tommy felt like he knew these voices, the same feeling with Dream, they tried to pin who the voices' owners were but couldn't. As the two tried to figure out the voices, one brought a blade out from their pocket. Without a sound made, they had cut their already injured hand, most likely used to the pain of the knife already. Handing the blade to the other, they unwrapped the bandage from their hand.

With a quick motion and a small yelp, the second one had cut their hand.
"This isn't good..." the one that recently cut their hand said. The other glanced at the hand of the one that spoke and stared.
"Hopefully that'll be enough blood to qualify as a pass." They said then smeared their own blood on the grave.

Dream and Tommy's eyes widened, this was the part where the camera footage usually cut out, now they could see it in person. As the blood seemed to be absorbed in the grave, a bright light was seen. In front of the two, was a portal, rainbow colors swirled and in the center was their destination, an open area that seemed to be made of red rock.

Dream and Tommy both let out a small gasp as the one that seemed to be from two nights ago, stepped through the portal with ease. The portal closed shortly after then the other smeared mostly blood on the grave. The hand of the person seemed to hiss and burn for a moment, then they had smeared all the liquid from their hand.

Tommy peaked a little more over the edge of the grave and saw what they were talking about earlier. There seemed to be a black liquid mixed with the blood, it looked almost unreal. The other stepped through the portal then both of them got up from their hiding spot.
"Did you recognize the voices too?" Dream asked Tommy, Tommy nodded as a response.
"I just couldn't figure out who they were though." Tommy said back.
"There's only one way to find out who they are then..." Dream said, Tommy looked at him with a confused expression.

Dream stuck one of his hands in his pocket then brought out a blade. Tommy stared at the shiny blade being reflected in the moonlight.
"We follow them." Dream said with a small smile.
"Are you sure sir?" Tommy asked his boss, Dream only nodded then walked up to the grave.

There was a small grunt heard then Dream stared at the blood on his hand. Tommy walked up behind him and took the blade from his boss's hand. Tommy sliced the skin on his palm, not wanting to go too deep. It burned for a moment, then stung like crazy. Tommy's vision blurred at seeing his own blood, but he stayed strong in this intense moment.

Dream smeared his blood on the grave then watched in awe as the portal appeared. Dream gave a quick glance at Tommy, then stepped through the portal, Tommy tried to follow but was knocked to the ground by Dream's portal. Tommy sighed, he would have to do the blood thing then.

After doing the process, the portal glimmered with colors, almost seeming like it was begging Tommy to walk in. He looked back at the graveyard once more, then at the camera that wouldn't capture this moment. Tommy put his foot through, then his head and was met with a hot climate that was almost unbearable.
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