Regret Leaving You- DadSchlatt

Chapter 5

Tw- Death, Alcohol, Swearing, Small mention of an eating disorder

It was the day of the festival, and of course I’m nervous. I’m killing my own son today! I can’t believe this. Dream is gonna hate me more, but it has to be done. I walked out of my house as I headed to the festival looking around and seeing most of the guests at the dunk tank where Techno is trapped refusing to die. I laugh to myself knowing walking around some more.

We all soon gathered at the podium where I greeted everyone and told them to  have fun, we killed Fundy multiple times. We all shouted ‘Democracy’ together before leaving the podium

As we all gather at the boxing area everyone fights each other, joking around, laughing, and smiling. We were all having a grand time, it made me forget about what was gonna happen. Everyone started placing bets on who would win what fight, and of course people who bet on Technoblade obviously won. I of course also beat fundy my Royal Bishop.

But soon enough we were here of course the fun was over now time to get to business, soon we were gathered at the podium again. After giving Tubbo praise, he stepped up to the mic, and talked. Fundy tried assassinating me.

“I would like to thank everyone, for coming to this wonderful event.” Tubbo said finishing the speech, I just had to chuckled, “What? What’s wrong Schlatt?”

“Got anything else in the speech big guy?”

“Um no let the festival begin!”

“You done with the speech?” I asked as, Quackity and I started to box Tubbo up, oh boy it’s happening now.

“Schlatt what are you? Schlatt what are you? Schlatt!?!” Tubbo and the people watching us started to freak out, but not as badly as me but I was able to keep it in. It reminded me of the night i left him, the night i put him in the box. Instead he was the one leaving.

“Tubbo I’ll cut to the fucking chase! You know it really sucks for me to do this in front of everyone! I know what you’ve been up too.”

“What? What have I been up to?” Tubbo asked confused

“What have I been up to?” I mocked.

Then I confronted him about the tunnels, absence, and asked what happens to traitors which nothing good ever happens to traitors. I then call Technoblade up to stand who comes up. I outed Tubbo as the traitor perpressuring Techno into killing Tubbo. Soon Techno went on a mass murder killing everyone. A single tear went down my cheek.

After it calmed down Fundy took Tubbo's seat he shouldn't be sitting there. Lover boy Wilbur then came up and confronted us. He took Niki with him and ran back to their little tiny base.

I then had to talk with Quackity and Fundy about the future of the nation. I blew up at them before we departed. I swear I heard Quackity swear at George for sleeping during the festival.

Before heading home I walked through the festival area. Remembering what happened, my son died because of me. He is now on his last life. I miss him. He's a traitor though. I would be lying if I didn't say I enjoyed the chaos. That I didn't get a rush of adrenalin, as the death numbers stack one by one. I sighed leaving the festival.

⚠️ Alcohol, Small mention of a eating disorder ⚠️
Getting home I immediately went to grab multiple beers, drinking the pain away. Sitting on the couch I sobbed crying. As everyone was being killed I felt excitement I shouldn't have felt that.

There was a knock on the door, I rushed to the bathroom I tried my best to clean myself up. Cleaning myself up the best I could I heard another knock on the door. I went to open it and in stormed Dream.

"What the fuck!" He started yelling, "Why the fuck did you kill him!"

"Because if I kept him alive and people knew he is the traitor that would raise suspicion!" I yelled at the boy a beer in my hand.

"Still you could of exiled him or something! Not take his second life!" He yelled obviously frustrated, "You're just a filthy alcoholic who abandoned his son, when you could of taken care of him!" This hurt and he knew it does.

"You don't even know the whole story!" I yelled.

"You don't even know the whole story," he mimicked, "yes I do!"

"Get out of my fucking house!" I yelled at him which he in responses stormed out of my house, most likely heading to hang out with his friends.

As the door slammed I collapsed to the floor hugging myself. Fuck I haven't eaten in awhile but it's normal for me. At least my sons are happy with others.
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Fun fact: I have been in a certain discord server for only a day and been dubbed tear god life is good