Drip
Drip
Drip
The sound of blood running
"No.... please...."
It was a weak cry.
A pathetic prayer.
Drip
Drip
Drip
Tears pouring
Dream felt a hand on his cheek, brushing away the tears that fell from his eye sockets.
"Aw c'mon. Don't cry."
It was Killer.
He had blood dripping down his body.
His lips.
His eyes.
It stained his hands and the others face, but despite that, the smaller still held on tightly to the tallers hand.
"Please... it hurts. I need you."
Golden tears dripped down again.
"Every time they die, it feels like I had failed."
"Why my little star? You've done nothing wrong. You'll never do anything wrong."
"I can't..."
"For me, please. You are my life, it hurts me more than he hurt me, to see you hurt."
Drip
"Nurse."
"Hmm?"
"I'm the nurse. I pick, I pick wrong. They die, because of me."
More tears.
"It's my fault. They have died because of me."
"It's alright my little sunshine." The taller held him closer. He connected their forehead. He gave him a kiss. "It'll all be alright."
"Oh yes."
Dream looked up in fear.
"It'll be alright now. Besides, I know you'd love to meet him again in the after life."
He tried to get words out, but nothing happened.
"You know the rules right? You can't tell anyone your card. And if you do..."
Dream looks at Bill in fear as he aimed his magic at him.
"You know the consequences."
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Mafia (A Sanscest Murder Story)
FanfictionTrigger warnings!! This story has mentions of Self harm and suicide. It also has detailed descriptions of murder scenes, rape, and gore. If you are sensitive to this stuff, please, self care is number one importance, please do not read this book!! H...
