Don't Forget Me... - A Velvetfrost and Eggpire Story

Chapter 19

Hihi! How are all of you guys?

I'm just- crying/pos/lh bc of Dream's relationship with his friends and the fact he called all of them and showed his face like that makes me so fricking happy- and how nice they all were- it's jsut so wholesome, and when he talked about how long he  knew some of them it hit so much harder because like, they went so long and came so far and finally they got here and his friends are so nice and he's so close with this and in general it's just adorable and it's someone else's life ik but it makes me happy to see how they're doing together and I want friends like that-

I mean, I mostly do when I think about it tho- all of you guys and all my other online friends, I'm feeling very sappy today, you all mean so much to me, all your support and the kind words, and just- I made more friends than I ever thought I could from this little hobby, ty guys sm, ily/p

Also, quick shout out to Painites and just_a-nOrmal_Person for supporting me with this book, of course there's other people that I would like to but these two just- whenever I talked abt the comments thing both of you pulled through and I- <3 ty-

Again, thanks for the support from all of you though <3 <3 <3 it means so much-

I'm sorry idk what's come over me today-

Also the MCC oneshot? Idk if it'll come out or not sorry, it's half done but been lacking the motivation bc I get distracted on different things very easily :')

Let's just start here before I get more off topic :')

TW: St@bb!ng basically through the whole thing

The tip of the diamond blade was pointing slightly upwards, poking out of the left side of is abdomen. It was dripping with blood, much like the wound itself. The drops rolled over the edge, leaving little drops on the ground. He could feel the blade going right through his insides, being pressed so deep, the handle poking at his back.

Ant stared at it with wide eyes, his heart pumping too fast for him to actually feel anything besides... full, if that made sense.

He doesn't know if it's the shock or the loss of blood in his body, but he felt his legs go weak, letting him stagger back and sit down, leaning against a rocky wall.

His breathing was harsh, and the pain was starting to kick in, he let out a hiss of pain at the stinging sensation followed by a groan, the sensation as if he had been heavily punched and they weren't removing their fist. However, he made no move to remove the sharp object, knowing he'll lose more blood from the wound then.

Ant looked up, huffing, glaring at the person responsible for the attack. Foolish watched with surprise and remorse from the side, not knowing what to do. His ambusher kneeled down to meet his eye level as he sat on the ground, deflated.

"You are a prick." Ant hissed out, spitting a bit of blood. "You know that?"

"I don't see it that way." Quackity replied nonchalantly, shrugging. "I'm getting what I want, and what I need. No one gets hurt."

"You can not be saying that when I'm in this state." Ant raised an eyebrow, gesturing to his predicament. "Like, you're actually not allowed to."

"You and I both know you have enough experience to survive this, and as long as we don't take this out..." Quackity tapped the sword, Ant squirming slightly causing the other to smirk. "You're not going to die. It will however immobilize you, the best fighter out of the three of you for the timebeing, and be able to use you as leverage."