Location 2 Project: OPPC // DreamTeam AU

Chapter 11 [NICK POV]

I'm a little pissed at Clay- no, Dream.

I'm certain his plan was to get close to George and Tubbo and just slaughter them like sheep. I'm glad we got to him on time.

Something really sat deep inside me, his acting skills are amazing, he really managed to get my to defend him in the heat of the moment.

Was he acting?

No of course he was, Victims dont actually feel and act like normal humans.

They're closer to rabid animals.

Since red classes dont get changed into facility clothes, its easy to mistake them.
For now, I just gotta get back to the red class.

And that's what we did.

When we got back, soon we got Dream into his container, he gave no resistance at all.
Why do I feel this was? This is his plan right? His trap to make me feel bad so he can manipulate me. YOU AINT GETTING SAPNAP, NO WAY!

Eret was just staring at Dream, he looked mesmerized.
"We should start some tests immediately."

I nodded gently

Soon we were standing in front if dreams class, noise tunnel was open, and first we will ask some questions.

Dream looked restless, his eyes dropped and his appearance screamed despair.

Eret began,
"Where is your mask, Dream. There is no longer a meaning to pretending your like us."

He gave a weak glance up, then a sudden tension filled the air.

"Why should I tell you", he said hoarsely.

Eret grinned, did Eret want this response?
"Or this happens-"
Eret slammed his index finger onto a button and before I knew what was going on Dream was being stabbed and cooked by electric rods, the sounds of agonized screams is the noise of blood choking up this coughing throat, his screams.

His screams.

I was traumatised, I looked over at Eret slowly, who stared intently at Dreams limb body.

I spoke, my voice shaking and terrified of what just unfolded before me,
"D-did you kill him?"

Eret chuckled bluntly, he grinned like a shark.
"Dont be stupid, of course not. They recover at tremendous speed."

"It takes alot to kill one."
Erets voice adopted a sinister tone which made me feel uneasy.

This man is insane.

"So Dream! I'm gonna ask again, where is the mask located?"

Dream was heaving on the floor, almost writhing from the pain he must be in.
"Metal- box-", he spluttered out briefly

Eret smiled and glanced at me.
"Keep and eye on him"
He paced out of the room.

I was left alone with Dream.
I stared at him, watching him struggle to breath, probably in agony still.

"Dream. Get up"
I said firmly.

Dream glanced at me with those emerald eyes, sat up with his back lying on the walls of the cage. His head was tilted up as he winced from the blood pouring from his hips of which the rods stabbed.

I trembled a little, I really cannot imagine what hes feeling right now.

But I need to remember-

He was gonna murder George.

I suddenly felt alot better about this, maybe this is why Eret was so happy about it, its GOOD that this THING suffers, he was gonna kill my best friend!

"What abilities can you show me, Dream."

He cocked his head toward a little, locking his eyes on me.
"..well...I dont have my-my.. my mask...but I'm healing...that's technically...a-a...a ability."

Oh right. His mask. Honestly nobody knew he was even able to take it off, it was locked to his face for a long time.

"So when were you planning on killing him."
I said bluntly.

"...him?"

"George."

Dream looked almost offended.
"I'd...I'd never..-"
He began coughing ferociously, spitting up another half a gallon of blood.
The sight of blood puts me off, I couldn't stand looking at him.

But I watched him, watched him choke, whatched him suffer. And by god you better believe I enjoyed it.

Maybe this isnt so bad.

"Lie to me again and I'll make your day a whole lot worse"
I said hollowly

His eyes frantically gazed at me
"N-no.. I-I.. I'm not..lying..
PLEASE-"

That night was brutal.

Screams and blood filled the walls.

I wasnt even concerned that amber ward could hear.

I didnt even look when Eret walked back in, holding Dreams mask, looking at me.

For the first time,

Eret looked at me with fear.