BeeDuo!!
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Thread Topic: BeeDuo!!
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Dream frowned. "Where does this lead to?" He asked suspiciously.
Karl stood, shifting to the side and grabbing George's arm. "Wait. Stand down until we see who it is." -
George nodded and lowered his weapon slightly. (Love how I have George kinda bada** in this, like damn king-)
"Directly to his room-" Nick said as he pushed the door the rest of the way open. -
Dream gasped. "What the f**k?!? You can't just walk into his room after years!! Actually, wait..... That's exactly what we're doing...." He paused, flushing deeply and making sure his mask was secure. "But it's still weird."
Karl moved forward. "There's only one person who knew of that passageway behind that painting. You remember my father's former advisor? Before Schlatt? And his son? Because his son was the only other person who knew that was there except for me, his father and mine." The prince whispered, looking George in his eyes. He pushed the weapon down further, and watched the hole nervously. -
(OMG Let's just have Karl not fully realize it's Nick tho- and be like damn)
George reluctantly let his hands fall to his sides and lowered to weapon completely. "Didn't the advisor's son die in the attack?" (Go with me here-)
Nick rolled his eyes and climbed through the painting, dropping to his feet on the other side. He steadied himself and looked over at the prince and his guard. Sapnap was rendered completely speechless. -
Dream dropped down and bumped into Nick, who stumbled forward and yelped. He grabbed his friend's shoulder and steadied himself and Nick. "I'm sorry, Nick. Just lost my balance."
Karl gasped. "Nick? But that can't be. You died." -
Nick's head snapped up and he looked at Karl in shock. "Y-You remember me?" He asked in a whisper.
George glanced at Karl and the newcomers in shock. His eyes fell on the masked figure and he tilted his head to the side. -
Karl nodded. "Of course. You aren't easy to forget. But ... it can't be. But you have the same voice, same clothes, hair, eyes. But those scars...." He shook his head. "George are you seeing this too?"
Dream glanced at the other boy who he noticed was staring at him. He waved slightly, biting his lip as he looked back and forth between Nick and the prince. -
George shifted his gaze to Nick and nodded. "You- You look like the previous advisor-" He muttered.
"I'm VERY easy to forget, but why the hell does the fire keep getting brought up today I-" Nick stammered. "There was an accident, in the auditorium a few years ago." He went back to the very beginning of the event and explained how the fire happened and fought tears for the trillionth time. -
Dream straightened to his full height, standing protectively behind Nick. "Nick .... You don't need to do this. Don't do this to yourself. Please?" He asked, interrupting Nick in the middle of what he was saying.
Karl bit his lip. "That fire? Oh nevermind. Who's your friend, Nick?" He glanced over at George. "He does look exactly like his father, doesn't he? You know how much I wish he was still alive instead of that?" He shook his head and sighed. -
"He really f**king does...just shorter." Goerge responded quietly.
Nick took a shaky breath and looked over at Clay. "This is Dream. We've been helping each other on the streets for years now-" -
Dream nodded. "Hello. I did not think I would meet the prince or find out that my best friend had once lived in the palace. What more will surprise me today?"
Karl nodded at Dream. "Hello. I'm Prince Karl. This is George. But don't call me Prince. Just Karl is fine." He added quickly. "Have you two really been living in the streets?" -
Nick nodded. "For almost ten years-" He said sadly.
George eventually decided that the two newcomers weren't threats, so he walked over and put the sword back in it's place. -
Dream watched the other boy, George. He relaxed as he put the sword away and decided these two at least weren't trouble.
Karl frowned. "That's not right.... You should've found somewhere to stay! Both of you! This city isn't going to get any better though..." His voice drifted off, but he continued on his thought. -
(You could have Dream start being like "Oh god he's hot-" Here toward George, that'd be funny.)
"I know." Nick agreed. He fought his hardest to not rush forward and give Karl a hug, to just hold him and take every ounce of the pain away. -
Dream realized that he was staring at George. He bit his lip, feeling his face heat up. He exhaled quietly, thankful for the mask. But when he tried to pull his eyes away, he couldn't. Oh, god. This boy's hot. Now I know how Nick feels toward the prince.
Karl smiled gently, which was the first time he smiled since he heard that his father was sick and there was a possibility he'd die. "Why did you two come here? How did you even get in?"
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