《Dadnoblade》Nightmares and Dream
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I was walking, fog surrounding me clouds of smoke as I looked ,smoking piles off wood
that were once my house.
I sat up in shock sweat dripping down my face scared I got up going outside bringing a bow and arrow just in case IT was out there. A flash back to the beast shark teeth dripping with saliva as it snarled at me the day I became an orphan.
The cold snow touching my human toes i began to cry the tear making salt lines down my face when I was hit an arrow in my right shoulder. Pain I could see black at the corners of my vision .As I let an arrow fly hitting a skeleton in the chest I picked the skull up smashing is on a tree. Smiling I shot a spider in the eye i pulled string out connecting it to the skull. I strapped it to my face like technos.
I pulled the arrow out I went to technos potion stacks finding a healing potion I poured it on the cut. I drank the rest putting it back. I want underneath the cutlery draw to get a bandage and wrapped it round the wound
Deciding to go to sleep.
I woke up a few hours later lights shining through the trapdoors. As a crow sat on the window I walked up to it giving it a stroke before going down stairs getting bread. I went back upstairs to the crow had a cool eyepatch, I put the bread on the table I picked the letter up. It had a red wax seal I put it on technos bed side sable strapping the skeleton bone on my face.
He was wearing red pyjamas his crown ion his bed side table next to his mask. He pulled me into his bed cuddling him. He laughed at my mask
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And simple said " I have a present for you jellybean I know I misted your 5 birthday so it's it is going to be a late one okay" . He got out of bed and carried me down stairs I grabbed his crown mask and letter. I put his crown on It slid down my face looking like a necklace. He smiles as he pulled out a wrapped box with a ribbon he placed me down on the sofa. He put on his glasses putting his mask on the kitchen counter. I giggle taking of the crown holding it out he takes it puts it on.
"Paza has gone to Snow Chester we will go later" he yawned. I undo the ribbon taking the paper of using my tusk. I open the black box a crown I put it on the left side of my head it had a red gem I smiled. I gigled I looked just like dad. Techno pulled out a tiny cape a strapped it on it went down to my knees.
Rat a tat at the door. Techno went to answer it a cheerful voice came in. I ran and saw dream i hugged technos leg smiling at the masked man. He smiled back I think techno stepped aside
Letting him inside dream nodded
They began to talk about political issues with the government since they had got out a year ago quackity had been revived and was coming here.
Dad came over picking me up and sat next to dream as they talked. He was holding me tighter than usual I leaned in to show I wasn't going to leave. My eyelids heavy I seeped until dream said bye and told us he was going to live near by. I had met Niki and ghostbur but not Wilbur ohhh I had met Ranboo and dad and him made plans to meet Micheal and Tubbo soon. I had gone to see Niki she had given me a cookie I liked Niki.
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Hope you guys liked it at the moment I'm writing dimensions and so far there are two parts but I'm working on it
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Word count :678
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