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Dave regrets' not telling him sooner..

This is a John X Dave fanfiction, one thing before you start reading: if you don't like yaoi, don't read it. Also, sorry for the hella short chapters.

Four years ago, Dave Strider was kidnapped by scientist. Leaving is best friend John Egbert alone. Four years later. A thing of the news about a sudden bird boy appears and he looks exactly the past friend of John.

Dad raised you to believe that honesty is the best policy, so it's okay for you to write these things all over the walls, it's okay to listen to the cackling voices, it's okay to hate yourself like this. After all, you're just being honest with yourself.

Your name is Dave Strider, you live in a house with 10 of the survivors of the game Sburb that you played. You have insomnia and you have a tendency to dream your memories. Let's not forget the re-occurring nightmare of your bro's dead body. (( here's the deal shits about to get sad, but also happy. I take no credit for the cover art, I got it from google.))