* Dream is watching tv, like he always was, on the couch. *
Dream *mumbling*: Baby shark do do do do do do. Baby shark do do do do do do. Baby shark do do do do do do. Baby shark.
* Admin dramatically bursts the door open. *
Admin: I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT.
Dream: ?
Auto Message: ?
Hatred: ?
Admin: I BRINGING BACK LUCID!
Auto Message: :OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Admin: JK. You wish.
Hatred: ;C
Admin: My announcement is that...
Admin: I forgot
Hatred: Oh my god, Admin-
Admin: WAIT! I GOT IT!
Admin: My announcement is that I'm heading off to Calafornia! ( Not irl )
Dream: Cool! Can I come?
Admin: Well here's the thing. I have only 1 ticket left. So who wants to go with me?
Dream: ME!
* Dream jumped up in joy. *
Auto Message: Eh, let Dream go.
Admin: Alright! Dream get ready to leave on Saturday! We'll be heading of to Calafornia and we won't come back for like a week!
Dream: I'LL START RIGHT NOW!
* Dream ran upstairs and into "his" room. *
Admin: Alright. Now that he's gone.
Admin: I want to kill Dream.
Auto Message: What?!
Admin: He's too naive for my taste. I say we just delete Dream from existence and forget about him for the rest of our lives.
Hatred: Dream was like the thing that bound us together. How can we just delete dream?
Admin: Simple. We plan a plot to kill him.
Auto Message: Hell nah, I'm not participating in a death plot.
Admin: Well there has to be some way to make him less naive!
Hatred: What if you just use my ideas? I'm pretty gothic, and I'm sure that he'll be tons less naive.
Admin: No way.
Hatred: I swear to god. I won't give him alcohol. I learned my lesson when I gave it to Dream.
Admin: And?
Hatred: And I won't teach him how to smoke, or do drugs.
Admin: Good. Then you can teach him. If you DO teach him
Admin: Hehehehe
Admin: You're kicked out of the house.
Hatred: .-.
