Impostor?? [Driller meeting]
Normal siblings: Hey, you little s—
One of the Basu sisters from YanSim: Dear sister—
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▪︎Safety - Near a forest and away of a city▪︎
|| Dream's Temporal Home ||
After a month living in that home found by Blue, Dream began to be comfortable in a new place that wasn't... falling down. Blue brought him a new small dark colored sofa, an actual bed for one person (and not just the mattress like he used) and some kind of weird devices... He didn't know what they were so he avoided using them in case he made the house burn.
He visited often his old house, Blue completely demolished it and was rebuilding it, with other materials instead of wood. He helped since he would not leave his (only) friend doing it alone and when asked how he can build it, he said "I learned in Minecraft", getting giggles from the blue eyed skeleton.
After getting a good advance on the house, he decided to turn the home in the forest as a safe place when running away and was thinking on using the "temporal home" as a "facade" for other people.
Anyways, right now the golden crowned skeleton was finishing the cleaning of some new weapons he stole from a couple of dead AUs. The weapons were an arc with arrows, four knives, two swords, three pistols, five shotguns and six katanas, his pupils turned into stars when he saw them, but it was only for a lapse of 1 second before they switched back to the dull yellow circles.
- I like the knives better.- a weird new voice suddenly appeared next to the dreamer. The aforementioned turned around, looking at the intruder. They were a skeleton with empty eyesockets and some black tears going down, they had a black sweater, greyish blue jacket with a pale yellow fluff on the hood, some white shorts with a black line on the sides and a red circle like target on the chest.
- ...- Dream looked at the katanas and swords, then at the knives - ... With the katanas you can cut someone without leaving a trail.- he said. For one, he was at the edge of kicking the intruder out of his house and he would have do it, if he didn't recognized him from his union with Nightmare; but as a second thought, he was trying to understand how he got inside and WHY he is there.
- Hmpf, true.- the skeleton looked at the smaller - But you wouldn't see the fear of your victim when they are getting their karma.-
- If you want a quick job, then the katana is better.-
- The knives are easy to hide, the katana is too big.-
- The katana is made for stealth kills in discret, the knives are too messy and attrack other people.-
- Unless you cut their throat.-
- You will have their blood or dust in your face and eyes. If they have a disease that gets transmitted through blood, you will rise a suspicion when going to the doctor for the treatment, and in the case of a monster, the dust will cause a lot of pain when blinking and a partial blindness.-
- Why are you justifying the usage of katanas?-
- Why are you in my house?-
- I asked first.-
- But I am the owner of this property.-
- Answer me and I will answer you.-
- The owner has more authority. I can kick you out for home invasion.-
- Do it.- he leaned closer to the smaller - Then I will have to tell Nightmare that some little shit is impersonating his twin's name and face.-
- Tell him.- he challenged - Let's see if he finds me, since none of you was able to do it until 15 years later.- internally, he was smiling, but his face showed no expression and it made the taller skeleton growl in annoyance.
The taller grabbed the golden crowned's shirt and made him get closer - You really think that you are smart, huh?- he gritted his teeth - Nightmare will always avoid saying it out loud since he knows that people will question him, but everyone on the team know that he deeply cares for his brother, even when said brother got tricked and manipulated by the villagers.- the grip on his clothes turned tighter - Believe me when I tell you, he will not hesitate in tearing apart some little piece of shit that pretends to be his twin and instead of behaving like a kid in Christmas, it behaves like a cold mercenary.-
Dream stared at him with internal confusion. His brother? Caring about him? He has 100% that Nightmare hated him since the events of Dreamtale. Come on, he seriously didn't like him anymore after his stupidness back then, probably this skeleton is lying, right? Nightmare probably would tear him apart anyways, even if he knew that he was the real Dream. His blindness was too much, he cared about his torture but didn't knew that Night was suffering, why would Night still care about him?
- ... So... He is dead, right?- he suddenly stated - I mean, you just said that I am "impersonating" Nightmare's brother, so that means that he is dead.-
- He is not dead, he was turned into stone.-
- Are you sure? Have you seen his statue?- he leaned closer, their faces were really close, their mouths were almost touching - Because right now he could be pretty much dead and nobody would notice.-
- You... LITTLE SHIT!- the taller slammed the golden eyed against the sofa and placed a knife on his neck - What. Did. You. Do. To him?-
- Why does it affects you so much? Isn't Nightmare supposed to be affected by this?- Dream was enjoying it, seeing the other's face and their pissed off expression was totally worth it for his "acting as a murderer who killed the real Dream".
- You... Don't know...- he leaned closer - Anything about him.- he growled.
- Neither do you.- he backfired - Probably you know what Nightmare told you, but maybe this "brother" of your friend had seen things that a child shouldn't. Maybe he went through some "stuff" that no one will ever know.-
- Nightmare was a good brother!- he yelled. Dream was confused at this statement, that's true. Nightmare was a good brother, hell, even could be considered a perfect brother, Dream would never think otherwise, he adored and loved his twin.
Why would this skeleton think that he meant other thing? - And? I am not saying that he wasn't. I'm just suggesting... The villagers always took away your friend's twin; you seriously think that they just wanted to "play games for children" with him?- oh shit, he just realized he contradicted himself - I mean, they did tricked your friend's twin faking that they didn't hurt him, could it be possible that they also tricked your friend?- it was a weak salvage, he just screwed up, he was terrible, he was doing so good and he screwed it up... Damn it.
The taller skeleton stared at him, his body starting to tremble a little, his grip on the knife was loosening and before any word could be spoken, he teleported away, leaving a guilty looking golden eyed skeleton.
- Argh, good job Dream, you just insulted your own brother.- the skeleton facepalmed and then turned around to have their face on the sofa's arm - You are so stupid! Stupid, worthless, useless!- he started slamming his head against the sofa's arm - You are actually better off dead, you disgusting little bastard.- he continued to slam his head until Blue arrived and stopped him.
The blue scarfed skeleton looked at him worryingly. What caused the golden eyed to suddenly slam his head and insult himself? He decided to ask later, since the smaller was probably with a huge headache and dizzy for all the hits received.
▪︎Safety - "Cursed Forest"▪︎
|| Nightmare's Castle ||
The skeleton with empty eyesockets arrived at his bedroom with a heavy breathing, his body trembling. Even if he never knew Dream in a normal talk and just saw a couple of times his statue, he felt something else hidden deep on his soul that he always tried to ignore, but thinking of the golden eyed getting hurt... It made his soul ache for some reason that he could never understand ever since 5 years ago.
To think that Dream had the mind of a child... To think that Dream was hurted in a so dirty way without Nightmare's knowledge... To think that the villagers not only bullied his boss aka friend, but they also touched Dream in places so private and without the dreamer's knowledge of what it was... It made him sick.
No, no, no... He wasn't going to think so deep in that. Certainly that skeleton was playing tricks with him, he was just rambling stuff to make him leave and refusing to tell him where the real Dream is. That's it, he wasn't going to fall again for his tricks, he will not let that stupid copycat insult his friend and insinuate that the pure and cheerful twin of his friend was broken and turned into a cold murderer.
(Oh boy... Shit is starting)
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So... Dream loves special weapons and has a preference in using swords or katanas uwu
Also, yeah, smooth meeting between Killer and Dream (sarcastic laugh in case it wasn't clear) xD
Sorry for making this too short ;;w;;
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