0 3 5: brothers betrayal?

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TW: death(?), blood, gun, fire(?)

Your POV:

"Yeah, it's Jimmy" the caller responded, I put the phone against my ear "Sapnap told me about the plan and the payment, and ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!"
I swiftly pulled the phone away from my ear. And put the phone on speaker "...what?" It's been a long time since me and Jimmy spoke, and hearing his voice like that after a while is unwelcoming "Hey Jimmy, it's been a while hasn't it?"
All I could hear through the phone was a groan "You should've asked me first before just telling a fucking white boy," Jeez that was wholesome "But again, $500K you say? When and who am I giving it to"

Our POV:

"Uh yes, $500K and can you give the money all the way to..." you paused "...all the way to new york?" You hesitated to say that "uh hu- wait why new york? Isn't Punz in Boston?" You sighed "Yeah I know, I could've just sent him right away to Boston, but I want him to get the cash on his own. And alone" by the sound of your voice, Jimmy knew you were serious.
You, him, Karl, Chandler, and Chris would train together with the others too. Shooting guns, throwing knives, boxing, and all sorts of training

"...got it. Tomorrow, at noon, the money will be at your doorstep or at least the owner's house doorstep" you were relieved and thanked him
"No problem but I swear to god if you ever do that shit again. Taking my money and giving it to someone else like drugs, without even telling me. I promise you I'm going to shoot you right in the head" Jimmy said in a cold voice
You agreed and hung up, stretched your arms up in the air, and fell back down. Looking at the side, seeing Alex's puma beanie on your chair. You wanted to wear it as you were sleeping, but your eyes started to get heavy and soon enough, drifted off to sleep.

Next day, January 09 2022, at 1:03 pm

As soon your eyes opened you searched blindly for your phone, just to check for any notifications
You saw a lot of messages and missed calls from Sapnap call me back as soon as you see this "huh.." you scoffed and press the call button
The ringing sound on your phone, waiting for sapnap to pick up at any moment
the ringing stopped, finally he picked up. Or so you thought it was him "Hey Nick" you greeted him but no answer came out, at first you thought he just accidentally muted himself.

Which is something he'll do. You pulled the phone away from your ear and viewed the screen.
pandas has requested to switch to video call  at this point you got concerned, he didn't really like showing his face on camera but you accepted the request anyway

The first thing you saw was a pitch-black screen "Hello..?" your ear pressed against the speaker, you called again

"Hello? Sapnap?" nothing again. Until you heard a glass shatter from your phone, you quickly looked back at the screen. The screen turned to Sapnap being held by schlatt, without any weapons in hand and blood all over his forehead. Dream with a shattered wine glass in his hand "Enjoying the view lil couz?" that voice sounded familiar, too familiar, then the screen turned to the person holding the phone. Malcolm.

That bastard with that stupid grin painted on his face while Sapnap getting badly injured filled you up with anger

"Thanks to Sapnap here, we know where you are. And with that being said. I'm here to just tell you that a few of my friends are coming over to visit," his mouth curled into a devilish smile "and believe me. They're friendly" and just laughed.

Again, he turned the camera to injured Sapnap in Schlatt's arms and called for Dream "Finish the job." and handed him a gun

"Don't you dare fucking do it Dream..." your voice sounded shakey
Schlatt slowly dropped Sapnaps body to the ground. Nick trying so hard to get away from the scene, got stepped at by Dream
You couldn't do anything, even if you wanted to drive right over right now, the drive will take 5 hours so all you could do right now is yell at a screen hoping something will work out (Not a very bright idea though)

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