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Eternity with you🎀

Dream felt the weight on his shoulders lift, and his breath hitch as he waited for the the bloody metallic taste
in his mouth to subsided. His head hurt, and his body felt weak, it felt nice to lay down though. The sound of
sirens and screams ushered around him, making him need to slowly close his eyes, "quiet..." he thought slowly,
as the ringing in his ear started to become more clear, and Nicks loud remarks being blocked out.

Dream felt his wounds go cold, and feel minty, he opened his eyes to be overwhelmed by the bright lights,
but not as much as the big light right in his eyes, he covered it, noticing two people in front of him, one with
long white hair, appearing to be male, along with gold attire and a long white cloak, he kind of looked like a
albino priest.

While the other, looked more limp and gothic, with piercings on his ears and short black hair that covered
his eyes, he kind of looked like Nick when he thought emo rock was cool.

That's when he noticed his surroundings, he wore what he put on that morning, with water up to the
level of his ankles, rock underneath the wet liquid. With his feet in the water, and his head fresh with
air, he suddenly felt a large headache seep it's way into his head, making him hold it with agony.

"I'm sorry, it'll die down once you've gotten a bit more accustomed to the air up here" The male with the
white hair and plentiful gold jewelry stated.

Dream looked up, his eyes unfocused a bit, "where am I? Where's Nick.." Dream looked around, the water
below him shifting, turning his attention to the gothic raven.

"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious?" He said, his hands in his pockets. Dream suddenly realized, his
injuries were numb, and he wasn't by the wreckage anymore, obviously the car crash had killed him, was
he dead?

The gothic one smiled, "seems you have put two and two together, now, pick" He said, backing up.

Dream looked up, confused, "what do you mean, pick?" He asked, worried about Nick.

The goth got angry "I mean pick! Want to go to heaven or hell!" He shouted, as if Dream was messing
with him.

Dream was taken aback, "I get to chose? Don't I go to heaven if I'm good?" Dream asked, if he got
to pick, what was all that, 'do good and go to heaven' about?

The goth rolled his eyes, the silverette needing to finish the explanation "you earthlings are honestly
hysterical" he laughed sweetly "come soul, join us" he smiled, his white honest yes welcoming Dream
warmly.

Dream thought for a minute, if everyone got to pick, they would surly pick heaven, but he was curious. If
people were wrong about being good and bad being your ultimate fate, then. He looked over at
the goth, "maybe I could just see.. I'm quite curious anyhow"

The silverette looked confused, "well? Aren't you going to join us in the golden gate and retrieve your
wings little soul?" He asked, his hand extended as if offering Dream whole future.

Dream looked back at the silverette "you said I can pick right?"

"Yes dumba$$! Hurry! We have like thousands of other souls to get through!" The gothic boy shouted in
infuriation.

"Must you be a little nicer!" The silverette raised their voice, making the raven look away, turning their
attention back to Dream "well?" He asked once more.

Dream put on a neutral expression, "may I go to hell?" He asked casually, gaining a satisfying shocking
expression from the two people in front of him, the gothic boy looking like he had a little light in his
eyes light up.

The silverette stumbled a bit "wait! Are you sure little soul? You may go to heaven! Are you atoning for
a sin? Or.. in some sort of cult?" He asked, unsure.

Dream looked back, "well.. no.. it just seems like hell would be a lonely place if people were to have a
choice, so.. I'll keep you company" he smiled at the gothic boy, him returning the smile.

The silverette looked unsure, but looked the other way as the goth handed Dream a black ticket with
the print saying 'one way to hell'. "May I ask, are you sure, once you take this ticket you can no longer
go to heaven.." he asked, seeming like he was worried for him.

Dream took the ticket with confidence, "don't worry, I like being alone anyhow" he made his way to
the large gate behind the goth, the two he had just spoken to now whispering to each other, Dream noticing
a small change in the goths speech, like he was more peaceful, and cheery, whatever.

Dream laid his hand on the gate, feeling a cozy warmth radiating off of it. He pushed open the large door,
it being quite easy as it seems to have not been opened in a while.

He peeked inside of the large area, immediately noticing what looked like a ruined town, broken glass, cars,
tires, pipes, roads, and trash cans surrounding the streets, along with a clear notice of no life forms. Dream
suddenly felt quite relaxed, it was his element, warm, alone, what more could he ask for?

Just then, he heard a small rustle in the corner, looking over as a trash can was suddenly pushed over,
revealing the top of, from his angle, looked like a dogs hair, quite fluffy. He walked slowly closer to the
fluffy locks, looking over from above the trash can to see a small creature, human like figure on the floor,
knees to their chest as they held a deck of cards in their hand.

"Uh.. hi?" Dream asked, the creature suddenly looking at Dream, the person had large brown eyes and
a nice lock of brown hair, their skin was pale and smooth, along with a small red horn poking out from
their brown hair, a demon horn.

"Oh my god..!" The demon dropped the deck of cards, standing up as it covered its mouth, tears streaming
in its eyes, "a soul! A friend!" It danced around, grabbing Dreams hands and prancing around frantically,
"Why did you come here!? Were you curious? Are you a bad person?" The person overloaded Dream with
questions, in a way, it was kind of adorable.

Dream looked away with adoration for the person, "um.. I just thought it was kind of lonely in hell.. so.. I
came to keep company" he smiled, his hands still in the shorters.

"Oh my goshhhh! We can play so many games! And hang out all the time! My names George! I'm a
starter demon! What's yours!?" He asked excitedly, a small blush on his face.

Dream smiled, squeezing George's hands as he spoke "my names Dream, ready to spend eternity together?"

Omg, I'm so tired T-T

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