《baby hotline | yandere dsmp》2 - REVIVAL-

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I CAN TELL THAT YOUR DRINKING EYE HAS NEVER OPENED

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I INSIST THAT SOMEONE WILL DIE AND I HATE HOPING

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REVIVAL

It was quiet

It was white with clouds

It was warm with no sun

Marble pillers to the sky.

A marble staircase had a throne at the top of it

It's frame was made out of gold and the cushion of clouds.

It was like a heaven

But Y/n had no time to relax

Suddenly a dark cloud formed and Kristen came out. The cloud disappeared once she was through.

Kristen said

Y/n turned to look behind her

And indeed there was wings

But her wings were white with It's tips glided with gold.

Y/n exclaimed

She had just wanted to die

Not whatever this is

e said, trying to explain

Y/n said

She said

Y/n asked.

The place was cool but she thought it's time to wake up from this fever dream and jump off the bridge.

Kristen said.

She asked

Kristen replied.

Shutting her eyes she imagined a wooden pier that extended out into the ocean. She imagine th salty air and the crashing waves as she stood at the end of the pier.

And suddenly she was there

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Stepping on the railing she fell.

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As the water engulfed her

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She couldn't breath

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She was in agonizing pain

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But she couldn't black out and die

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She had just continue to suffocate

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She imagine being onto of the railing again and she was there again.

Y/n mumbled to herself

Kristen was sitting on a bench nearby, watching.

She whispered

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The sun was setting and Y/n was doused

Kristen spoke.

Y/n slumped into a heaping mess of tears as she held her hands up to her face.

She sobbed out

Kristen asked

Y/n stood up to turn to Kristen, still crying.

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Y/n replied

Y/n pleaded.

She walked to Kristen and fell onto her knees, begging.

Kristen said

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She answered

Y/n said, silencing Kristen

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victim?

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DARE Y/n screamed

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It was silent

Kristen couldn't believe the disrespect she had just heard

But she couldn't believe how true the girl was

The heavy huffed Y/n produced were the only things that they could hear.

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And with those words Kristen hugged her.

She cried

And cried

And cried

Til there was none

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Y/n said

Y/n understood everything Kristen said but was nervous and afraid

She just wanted eternal peace not any of this.

But she had to accept it all

Kristen told her

Y/n nodded her head before closing her eyes and imagining her realm of clouds.

Upon opening her eyes she was there

Up in the clouds and sitting on her throne

Kristen spoke

With a flick of her finger a white flowing dress appeared on Y/n. It reminded her of a Greek Goddess

Y/n goofily exclaimed

And then suddenly a random man appeared infront of her.

Kristen said

Y/n look at the soul. He had black hair and brown eyes, he seemed nervous.

Y/n exclaimed

Kristen said

Looking back at him

Staring into his eyes

Eyes...

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Eyes of...

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Sin

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Y/n said, unsure

Kristen said

Y/n asked

Kristen answered

Y/n said

She looked at the man to looked up to her

Y/n said, swatting her hands

Suddenly the man was engulfed by clouds, to never be seen again.

Y/n said

Kristen spoke

Y/ n said

And indeed a sandwich appeared in her hands

punyA angry voice shouted

It was Dream, God of-

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