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November 17 the year 2018 the day every concept known to humanity had changed every low in the nature had changed even if little bit.
In this day I had started writing a novel chasing a dream about becoming a famous author little did I know that this dream will forever remain a dream

George's POV

I slowly open my eyes as the sun shines on the floor I look around unfamiliar with the room I'm in I feel something move slightly next to me making me look down.

I look down and see Dream..."Dream~ was so handsome...wait...HE'S MY BEST FRIEND" I thought to myself freaking out trying to sit up but once I do my eyes widen when a pain from my ass goes up my spine "A-Ah shit.." I lay back down instead, I look down noticing we were both naked Clay moves slightly hugging me.

I smile at the action relaxing a bit looking at Clay's face rubbing his hand on Clay's cheek "Nature really spoiled you didn't it?" I giggle quietly kissing Clay's forehead "And yet you chose me..." A small tear rolls down my cheek "Why though...? You could have chose a much prettier girl or boy somewhere else.." I hug Clay once more still crying a bit 

Dream's POV

I feel something wet on my cheek making me slowly open my eyes I hear quiet sniffles I see George crying and mumbling something I pick up my arm and wipe his tears with my thumb his eyes widening "I-I Dream! I-im so sor-rry..." His starts to cry harder I hug him closely "Shh...Calm down George it fine I was the one who gave in..I should be the one sorry."

George sniffles "But..you said you loved me and- and..you could have had a much prettier girl or boy or anyone basically you are handsome anyone would kill to be in your bed right now" George begins to cry again crying into my chest I kiss his head "Just let it out George...But just know I didn't lie I do truly love you I don't care if I could have someone else you're perfect" George starts to hug me tighter I lift him up so he could level with my face I stare into his eyes kissing him seemingly making him stop crying as he kisses back.

He pulls away smiling softly "Thank you Clay..I love you" I smile too "I love you more" George wipes his tears "We should take a shower Clay and you're going to have to wash your sheets for sure" George chuckles after saying this I nod as I get out of bed

George's POV

I see Dream get out of bed once he stands up he stretches, his toned back is so hotttt my face gets beet red as I turn around putting my face into the pillow whining about it "Dreaaammm~....stop being so hot..." I mumble the last part hearing Dream Laugh a bit "Gosh George~" I look up as Dream turns to face me smirking "You have all this to yourself just know that~"

My face turns red once more as Dream gets a set of clothes and leaves to his bathroom leaving me all flustered I soon calm down deciding I should get up already I sit down on the edge my ass not hurting as much now but my legs we still have yet to find out if I can even stand yet I try and stand wincing at the pain but falling back down on the bed wincing at the pain once more "Dreaaaammmmmm" I basically moan out in pain a few seconds later he appears "Yes George? Are you alright?" I look at him like he's stupid "Does it look like it? No of course not, you destroyed my legs!" Dream looks like he's trying to hold in a laugh "Dream HELP maybe" Dream calms down and nods just picking me up bridal style "I have a bathtub I'll put you in there" I huff "Fine...But!" Dream stops infront of the tub "What is it?" I wrap my arms him "You have to be in the tub with me" Dream rolls his eyes playfully smiling "Alright I'm fine with that" Dream starts the water setting it to the warmer side for my sake he lets it fill turning off the water he gets in holding me like a snowflake setting me down on his lap 

I can feel his size against my ass making me blush "D-Dream~..." I cover my mouth Dream resting his chin on my shoulder "Hm? You alright George?" I uncover my mouth "Yeah I'm fine" I hide my face I turn around facing dream still on his lap I rest my head on Dream's shoulder so he wouldn't see my face 

Time skip~ (I would have dragged it out way too much)  

Me and Dream were in the kitchen eating "Hey Dream" Dream looks at me "What's your secret?" Dream looks at me confused "What?" I nod "Yeah what's your secret?" Dream puts his elbow onto the counter leaning on it as I'm still eating "To what though" I swallow my food "How you are so fucking tall" Dream wheezes "G-George PFFT-" "Dream." Dream slowly stops "Hm?" I stop eating leaning closer to Dream "Kiss me." Dream slowly leans in as he softly presses his lips onto mine I close my eyes seeping into the kiss all of the sudden we hear a loud knock a the door and muffled words which made us jump 

No one's POV 

Dream and George jump breaking the kiss Dream stops leaning on the counter "Must be Bad and Sap" Dream opens the door greeting them as George groans quietly Nick takes a seat by George Darryl standing by the counter as Dream leans back where he was "So what does everyone want to do we didn't have plans" Bad interrupts the silence between everyone Dream follows along after Bad "I don't know lets move this to my living room" Darryl and Nick nod moving into the living room Clay waits till they're in the living room as Clay goes to the other side of the counter picking George up taking him into the living room Darryl and Nick waiting Nick looks up "Why are you holding George" Clay sets George down 

"I lost a bet and now I have to carry him everywhere" 

George looks at Clay amazed he had thought of something in a matter of seconds and it didn't sound stupid Nick nods "Luckily you're strong Clay because George is heavy" George snaps his head looking at Nick glaring at him slightly pouting Darryl had been quiet trying to think "He-" Darryl's eyes widen "Let's play never have I ever! It'll be like a sleepover" Everyone jumps slightly at his sudden outburst but agree Clay finds a seat getting comfy "Who's going first" Dream crosses his legs looking a bit scary as his tall figure practically stares down at them but it was honestly just everyone's imagination he just leaned on his palm George perks up "I'll go" George thinks for a moment smirking "Never have I ever fucked someone" Clay eyes George seeing what he's playing at Darryl sits up "This was supposed to be a pure on-" Nick and Clay sit up clearly not going to be pure as Darryl would like it to be Darryl sits up in defeat as Clay puts his finger down Nick noticing right away "OHH Dream lost his V card!" Clay rolls his eyes "And it seems you haven't Sap" Clay responds to the comment Nick made cockily George blushes a bit Nick turns to George "George hasn't either so you can't tease me" George's face reddens "U-um.." George looks up "I w-was th-e one ge-tting it..." Nick's eyes widen "I-! I knew it! You are totally a bottom so you still have to put down a finger it still counts" George nods putting a finger down Clay smirks 

"Alright never have I ever moaned so loudly the people walking outside probably thought something bad was happening" 

George's face is a strawberry red at this point as he puts a finger down 

The game goes on for a while as the sun starts to set 

"Alright you guys it's getting late you can sleep in the guest bedroom the first one is down the hall first door to your right and the second one is the room besides it" 

Darryl and Nick nod going to the bedrooms George tries and gets up the pain not being that bad as he starts to walk to the master bedroom aka Clay's as Clay follows behind ready to catch George at anytime they get into the bedroom closing the door Clay picks up George kissing him parting it for a second "We still haven't finished what we started before Bad and Sap came George kisses Clay roughly but still yet passionately Clay lays George on the edge of the bed George's arms and legs wrapped around Dream 

Dream lips George's bottom lip asking for entrance but before George could deny or accept the door opened Darryl's figure shadowing into the dark room the hall light illuminating it Darryl's eyes widen Dream and George looking back too before anyone could say anything "I approve but stay quiet please" Bad closes the door and rushes off to the guest room

Punz pointed his sword at my chest, a lopsided grin on his face.
"Take your armour off, Soot." I sit there numb and amazed. Eret had betrayed us, it was a set up.
"You were letting us win…" I breathe, looking up at Eret. I had trusted him, and he had stabbed me, in the back. I look at Tommy, yelling curses at Eret. Some of them are stunned and then there was Tubbo. He sat, slumped against the wall, his armour in a pile next to him.
"We spent days, months together, Eret," Tubbo whispered, looking at the floor. Then he looked up, tears in his eyes, straight at Eret. "You were the last I had expected to betray us, betray me…"
All those bow and arrow fights we had had not long ago had been them going easy on us, giving us hope before they crushed us with our own ally. Dream laughed, a laugh drenched in malice, then looked at me, his sword still pointed at Tubbo and Jack.
"We have to talk." He said to the silence of the room. Before, everyone had been yelling, either in surprise or in triumph and now it was silent, the room seemed to close in on me. I took off my armour and laid down my sword, holding my hands up in surrender. We were herded out of the room, up the stairs, like cattle. Fundy whispered to me, fear apparent in his tone. I didn't look at him, I had failed him.
Dream led me at sword point to a hill, outside of L'Manburg. I sit, head in my hands and Dream stands behind me. We've left everyone else at L'Manburg, it's just me and him.
"All those times you ran off when we were fighting you, it was faked." I deadpan, not looking at the genius behind me. "You could have climbed Punz's tower, you could have beaten us long before that. At L'Manburg. But you, you gave us false hope."
"Yes," I hear him say, no emotion in his voice. "It was easier than I thought to get Eret on our side. You have suffered great losses Mr. Soot."
"All we wanted was freedom." I look back at L'Manburg, watching the Dream SMP walking out of our walls, leaving the citizens of L'Manburg inside.
"You know what I want, Wilbur?" Dream asks kindly.
"What do you want Dream?"
"White flags. Inside your land," I turn and look at the man behind me. It's like Dream said – No mercy. "Or I'll blow the place to kingdom come." I wish I could scan his face, under his mask, to see if he is lying.
"Your bluffing," I decide standing up and facing him, "You don't have the power."
"Let's go to L'Manburg, Will, and I'll show you and the rest of the traitors just how powerful I am." Dream leads me back down the hill and back to L'Manburg. He doesn't threaten me with his sword this time, knowing I'll follow either way.
At L'Manburg I walk past Dream to just inside the walls, my L'Manburgians come to join me,
"Wilbur!"
"You're back!"
"What's the plan?"
"What did the green bastard say?"
"Gentlemen, and lady, I had a nice chat with the big man," I begin addressing my people, "And he said that he will blow us and our land up, if we do not surrender."
I turn to Dream, his team gathered behind him. I motion for L'Manburg to line up with me, a wall of people within a wall of stone.
"And I think we all know the answer to that!" I say,
"INDEPENDENCE OR DEATH." I shout at Dream and his goons, looking at my fellow L'Manburgians in our uniforms. "IF WE GET NO REVOLUTION, WE WANT NOTHING. We would rather die than live under your rule."
Dream nods slowly and then tells his people, including Eret, to back up. He then shoves a stick of dynamite into the ground and sprinkles Redstone, a substance that can carry a current if it's close enough to the next bit of Redstone, leading out the entrance to L'Manburg. The then puts a lever down in the end of the Redstone and flicks it. The Redstone glows as it receives the current.
That's when everything begins to go in slow motion. The glowing Redstone travels down the line until it reaches the dynamite. I look up at Dream, his white mask illuminated by the Redstone and then back at the dynamite. Just in time to watch it explode, a chain reaction happening with other explosives hidden under the ground, unbeknownst to us.
"RUN!" I yell, taking off, away from the exploding ground at my feet. They are screams of fear and pain around me. Bits of ground fly everywhere and the huge bangs make my ears ring.
After all the bombs had gone off, I gasped at the sight around me. Huge craters popped up around me, the van had been tipped over and partly destroyed. Jack Manifold lays off the side, clutching his burnt leg, crying in agony. Tommy, who is closest to Jack, runs to him.
"Watch out for left over bombs!" Niki yells. I run to the van, if the book of 'Independance' was destroyed it would be the last straw. Tubbo has the same idea and runs to the van, he's closer and gets there quicker. He reaches through the torn metal and fires and pulls the book out, a couple minor burns and scratches as a result.
"I've got it!" Tubbo calls to me and I relax slightly, even though the book of our nation is signed by a traitor. Tommy runs over, Jack hobbling behind him with Fundy supporting him. Tommy looks scared, almost to his limit. This is never what I intended.
"It's in times like this that we need to go down this hole under the van and into my bunker!" Tommy stutters.
"Your what?" I snap. He waves us over to where the van used to be, it had been blown into the sky and landed fifty metres away, and I see a hole with a ladder going down it.
We all tumble in there, toppling over each other. I hear Dream and Sapnap cackling on the surface, Jack's moans of pain as he makes his way down the ladder and everyone's shaky breathing. This day will live on in our memory forever, this is not something we will be forgetting.
The ladder is short, it leads into an obsidian room lit by a couple torches, with a lone jukebox in the corner. Tommy slots one of his prized discs into the jukebox and looks around at the beaten and bruised citizens of L'Manburg. We make eye contact and Tommy shrills,
"Any last-minute plans Wilbur? One last hurrah?" I look at him and listen to the music that fills the room. It's upbeat and happy, not very appropriate.
"There is no last-minute plan, we can't win this." I say swallowing hard.
"Well, any last words?" Tommy asks, trying to smile but just grimacing.
 "I would be a bad leader if I didn't look for condition of surrender." I look around and the disappointment and defeat in their eyes hurts my soul. We had been fighting for so long. "Tommy Innit, my right-hand man, would you come to surrender with me?"
I look at the blonde boy in front of me, defiantly looking at me with his bright blue eyes. He nods robotically and we agree to make our way back up and to negotiate with Dream to surrender our nation to the Dream SMP.

'You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.'

From the pov of Wilbur Soot we see the events of the Dream SMP unfold.

I've changed certain things so the story flows better.

Non-DreamSMP fan friendly! 

Cover art done by me :)

Dream's eyes widen dramatically as he takes in his surrounding that he had woken up to, Dale is still fast asleep and somehow they had both gone from sleeping at the farthest end of the bed to being curled up right in the middle.
Although, he's definitely blaming the entire situation on Dale, it was the Alpha who was currently spooning him anyway, dark head angled to bury his face right in the crook of Dream's neck.
He had woken up to see Hayden freaking out and even worse Darian...
"Luna? Is everything okay?" Rapid footfalls get closer and Dream is about sure he's going to have an aneurysm.
Dale is refusing to let go or even wake up and Darian was sure to go ballistic if he came in and saw them like this.
His look of terror must have gotten to Hayden - bless the saint's soul - because he quickly shuts the door and leans against it.
"Y-yes, Da... Darian..." Hayden stutters shakily. "E-everything is... is just fine." He gulps.
Dream face palms, grateful that the blankets were bundled around them so he wasn't directly held snugly in Dale's arms, body pressed against body.
"Is Dream in there?" Darian was asking.
"Y-yes, he's fi... fine, he just slept... slept in." He excuses while Dream on the other hand was planning to wake Dale up and not in a sweet way.
Dream squirms around a bit until he's in the proper position and kicks out his legs, hard, propelling Dale off the bed where he hits the ground with an audible thud.
"Ow! Dream! I didn't snore." Dale complains hoarsely in his deep morning voice and this doesn't go by Darian undetected.
"What was that?" The Warrior asks suspiciously. "That's it! I'm coming in."
This wakes Dale up faster than a bucket of cold water, eyes wide in a panic, there was no doubt that Darian wouldn't hesitate to give him a black eye and break a couple bones if he found him in his younger brother's room.
With vigorous hand motions, they manage to direct Dale to hide in the closet which he barely does before Darian is charging in, dark blue eyes darting around.
"What do you want?" Dream grouches unhappily to his older brother, trying to fake irritation.
Darian deflates when there's no sign of anyone else but he doesn't let his guard down, still suspicious. "That's not important." He mutters darkly, sniffing around.
An out of place scent registers, a familiar one and he immediately throws open the bathroom door, peeking in.
Dream hops up from the bed at this, knowing that if he let Darian, he would find Dale and then things would blow out of proportion.
"Stop snooping around my room, Dar, there's nothing to see there." He intercepts the older, stepping in front of him.
Discreetly, he releases his scent to cover up the telltale traces of Dale's scent and hopes it doesn't give him away.
Darian gives him an inscrutable look before backing down. "Alright." He grinds out, ruffling Dream's hair before sweeping out.
Hayden just stands in the corner, trying to not give anything away, he heaves a big sigh of relief when Darian leaves which gets reciprocated by Dream.
Dale strolls out of the wardrobe, a sheepish look on his face.
Hayden just stares at the both of them, questions burning in his gray eyes. "Should I ask?" He prompts delicately.
"We..." Dale starts to say.
"It's not what you think and Dale is already leaving." Dream cuts in steadily, bundling Dale outside his room. "Try to not bump into my older brother." He tags on before slamming the door shut and resting his back against it, hair wild and chest heaving.
"Is that... Is that a hickey?" Hayden asks with wide eyes, clutching his sweater paws to his chest.
He hadn't ever thought about this and he wasn't sure how he felt about Dream and Dale together.
Horror drenches Dream's face as he freezes up, pupils dilating. "You're fucking kidding me?" He slaps both hands over his face.
"I'm not, here, come look in the mirror." Hayden pushes him there, amusement dancing in his eyes.
A sharp gasp let's rip from Dream's mouth when he peeks in the glass and sees that truly there's a telltale red mark just at the base of his neck beside his scent gland.
He curses violently, rubbing over the light teeth marks which only worsens the reddish stain on his otherwise clear skin.
"I'm going to murder him." He grits through his teeth.
"After we bake muffins." Hayden suggests, finger combing Dream's hair out.
He could vaguely guess about the hickey, after all he grew up with Dale, it's honestly not surprising.
"He said he couldn't sleep because of the thunderstorm and I let him sleep beside him only for him to stab me in the back!" Dream rants to Hayden who had asked about what exactly had happened.
"Technically, he bit you in the neck." Hayden shrugs.
Dream throws a dark look his friend's way, making a soft growling sound.
"Sorry, couldn't help myself." Hayden apologizes sheepishly, he also wanted to add that Dale is definitely not scared of thunderstorms but he's not about to ruin the Alpha's life, Dream was already pissed enough.
He hangs around for Dream to get clean and dresses after his friend had asked, Virgil was going to have the time of his life with this bit information anyway.
Something tugs on his attention as Dream yanks his jeans up but he doesn't want to stare so he quickly averts his face before it registers, the blonde ready in no time.
"Let's eat breakfast before we get started and no, you can't put bath soap in Dale's drink." He cuts the other off when he sees him sneaking out a suspicious bottle.
Dream had worn a turtle neck to hide his proof of Dale's betrayal, at this point he wouldn't even be surprised if the Alpha wasn't even scared of thunderstorms, he was going to get back at him, one way or another.
"You look scary, Dream." Hayden points out with a nervous smile.
"Good." Is all that he says.


Life is all roses and strawberries with your asexual mother till Alpha wolves fall in love with you. 

And now you have to choose... But who do you pick?

Hayden Lebaron is an average teenage boy, well if average means being about the size of a midget and being babied by everyone, at least that's what he thinks.
 A new student moves to their school and Hayden finds out that he's deeper in the Werewolf world that he ever thought possible and the worst part was that he had no idea that Werewolves even existed.



EXCERPT :

"What the fuck did you do?" Virgil demands his eyes dark, the only reason Dale doesn't have a black eye yet is because he's still carrying me. 

I intervene quickly before Virgil changes his mind and decides to land the punch. "V-Vi-Virgil." I stutter out desperately, reaching for him. "I-It wasn't D-Dale, h-he d-didn't d-do any-anything."

"What sort of boyfriend are you, letting your girlfriend get beat up by dudes in the boys bathroom?" Dale accuses, snatching me back and ending my efforts to reach for Virgil, his leaf green eyes nearly glowing. 

Shana is momentarily stunned, "Girlfriend?"  She mouths to me, I close my eyes in embarrassment, this was one of those days I wanted to start over. 

Virgil isn't even fazed by the obvious confusion. "Thanks." He bites out coldly, the appreciation has the same energy as 'go jump off a cliff. "Now give me back my girlfriend."

"No. Now get away from me, you're in my way." Dale deadpans, making a move to continue his journey. 

"I won't ask you again." Virgil says in a deadly voice, stepping in front of us, electric blue eyes nearly jumping from his face with how hard he is glaring. 

"Hayden sounds terrified of you so no, I'm not giving her back. Now get the fuck out of my way." He says, his quiet voice ringing volumes, the entire hallway is silent now, the entire school watching the school's heartthrob go against the hot new kid... and over me! - I wail mentally, wishing I was a bird, a pebble, anything but Hayden LeBaron right now.



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Blues POV
PE. At first sight, you'd think this was my favourite sport. I put on that impression, but that doesn't mean it really is. Geno sat down at the back, Apparently he can't do sport because he's sick or something. I shrug and join the others. We had to do a basic warm-up, running around the court a few times. I know I have to be the fastest, I have to be the best. I can't let anyone down ever, I can't live with the idea of failing someone. I get ready to run, I can barely feel my legs. Not an excuse.
We all start running, I dart ahead of everyone else, and finish much faster than everyone else. I sit on the ground smiling, people literally stopping to stare at me. I don't feel happy, I feel like falling backwards, Like as if at any moment I'd pass out. I haven't eaten in a while, i practically live off water alone, Eating a lot won't make me a royal guard, it won't help me achieve my dreams in any universe. "Hey", I turn to see Dust before rolling my eyes. He passes me some water. "You'll get dehydrated." I stare at him. "Not interested."
He glares at me. It sends shivers down my spine. I take the water, but don't drink it, I still wasn't interested. "Blue you pretty much just ran at 60-70 kilometres an hour, you gotta drink something or you're gonna get dehydrated" He sat next to me. Almost everyone else except Dream and Cross was still going, I guess they did just start though so that makes sense. "I've done it before, still not interested." I turn away from him. He wraps his arm around me, I feel my face heating up. "Don't say I didn't warn you."
The teacher smirks and tells us to keep running until the session was over, by this point everyone had finished and been resting for about 20 minutes. We had around 30 minutes left. I jump up and start running, Other people were groaning and only slowly getting up. I had to show them I was the best, the teacher included. I could tell he took a liking to my work ethic. "Blueberry, Underswap? Can you please come over here." He pulls me aside with a look of concern. "I admire your determination Blue, but maybe sit this one out? Grab a drink of water or something." 
I nod slowly before speaking up "I'm not tired or thirsty sir, I can keep going." He smiles. I continue to run with the rest of the students. I could feel myself speeding up. As I sped up, I could feel myself turning more and more pale, feeling like falling again. I keep this up for about 10 minutes. I sit over at the side and hold my head. This usually happens if I go a few days without eating and run a lot. "Seriously are you okay" Dust sits in front of me. I nod, but just as I try to get back up, I collapse.
I see a few people rushing to me, including Dust, Dream, Ink and Geno. I assure them I'm okay and I just slipped, Dust saw through that, but everyone else bought it. "Sir Blue wanted to ask to get some water?" The teacher nods and Dust practically drags me outside. "Okay Blue, cut the crap, what's going on." I was shocked at his sudden anger. "I'm fine-", He pins me to the ground, "I said, cut the crap" I roll my eyes again, and get back up. "Just tired." 
Dusts POV
There's something really wrong with him. Nobody else seems to see it, but I do. I'm gonna see if Error had that book I've been trying to find. I remember something about a previous friend I had, who used to act similarly to Blue, and try to find his group of friends. I approach Ink and Dream, who were talking to Cross. "Can I talk to Ink and Dream...alone please" They look at me, confused but agree, waving goodbye to Cross. We sit down, I start with a singular question "Has anyone seen Blue eat lately?"
They both look even more confused "Oh, Blue doesn't eat the food he makes, He usually goes out to eat when the rest of us are busy", Dream chirps in. Ink gives him a strange look, "Oh, that's when he eats? Pfft I thought he was just poisoning us!" They both laugh. I look at them, dead, serious, before sighing. "Forget it, I was just curious." They give me a weird look before going back to Cross. Something tells me the story the Blues been telling them isn't true at all. I've never seen him eat any food, if I'm right, there's a name for that.
Anorexia Nervosa. Error gave me the book, asking me about why I wanted it. I told him I wanted to go into that field. I was lying, of course, but I'm worried if I don't intervene that it may be too late. Anorexia Nervosa, an eating disorder where someone goes several days, weeks or months in severe cases not eating, or eating very little. It scared me how much this description matched Blue so much. I look for intervention strategies, everything was extremely vague, But there was one idea I did think might work, knowing what I do know about Blue, this could make at least some difference.
I send out an invitation to Nightmare, Error, Horror, Killer, Ink, Dream and Blue to ask if they wanted to sleepover. They all agreed, Horror asking me to invite Lust. I ship it, but that wasn't my goal. I did it anyways to shut him up. When they all arrived one by one, I had set out a bunch of party food on the table, aswell as set up a few games. When Blue walked in, his face looked kind of terrified, but like he was trying not to show it. He sat between me and dream.
Everyone else started eating, Myself included, I monitored Blue the whole time. Nothing. "SOO What about a game of truth or dare?" Almost everyone was cool with the idea, except Blue and Lust, But we did it anyways. "Truth or dare Killer?" I start with Killer, pressuring Blue instantly might make it worse. "Dare, I'm not that stupid." I smirk. "Kiss Nightmare", "HOLD UP, BROTHER YOU HAVE A BOY-FRIEND OMG WHAAAAAT" Dream goes crazy over Nightmare, Both Killer and Nightmare blushing like crazy. They end up doing it for a brief moment, before returning to their seats. Dream was fangirling, Horror was mocking Killer, and Lust was laughing.
"Okay, fine! Truth or dare Dream!" Killer points at Dream dramatically. "Truth!", Killer looks disappointed, before his face lights up again. "Do you like Cross!", But what came next was hilarious "Why would I hate him?", Dream completely outsmarted Killer. He didn't even know it. Nightmare face palmed, Dream looked even more confused. "Uh, okay then?? Truth or dare Error!" He smiles at Error. "Uh, dare?", Dream snickers. "I dare you to walk outside and yell, 'I'm Gay.'" Everyone bursts out laughing, Error resigning himself to his fate.

He walked back inside with pride "There was nobody out there." We all frown, that was not how it was supposed to go. "Truth or dare horror?","Dare","Admit you have a crush on Lust." Horror's face turns bright red. "Sure, I have a crush on Lust, at least I'm not gay like the rest of you." Nightmare shoots him a look. Ink starts gasping "homophobe!!!!!" Everyone calls him a homophobe for a while, before he finally asks the question I've been waiting for. "Dust, truth or dare?" I smile. It doesn't matter what I have to do, my plan is falling into place.
"Dare", "admit your biggest secret yet!" I laugh, pathetic. "Okay then, easy, I once owned a cat named Acorn several years ago." They look kind of disappointed, I didn't care. I finally ask the question I've been waiting for, I know my victim will choose truth. "Blue, Truth or dare." He looks surprised at the sudden spotlight. "Uh, truth?" Jackpot. "Why didn't you eat any of the food?" He jumps before replying, "I ate before coming here." Dream tilts his head, "Uh, no you didn't, before we came here you insisted on getting some new book you found online."
This is the moment I've been waiting for. "I mean, I'm not hungry." Now Ink looks at him weird "You were complaining about being starving when we were hanging out earlier." Blue looks frightened. "Sorry I forgot something I gotta go I'll be right back, bye" He ran out the door. "That guy is weird", Horror stares at him, running by the window. "Maybe he wasn't hungry after all?" Ink looks at dream. I look at the table with crumbs and left-over food. My suspicions seemed to be correct. It all adds up, avoidance of food, light-headedness, sudden anger...















Blue was anorexic.

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GEORGE, DREAM AND ANGELA POV
The time has come. George's injuries were completely healed, they could finally concentrate on making his arm grow back. 
"Are you sure it's safe?" Dream asked, nervously pacing back and forth in George's room, Angela rolled her eyes.
"For the eleventh time Dream i don't know, i used this just once before. It should be safe as long as he's sedated, now PLEASE stop pacing for the love of god, you're making me nervous too" George giggled.
"How come you're more nervous than me?" George asked in a sarcastic tone.
"Because i care about you George" he responded, making him blush, Angela groaned.
"Please don't start doing the couple thing, i can't handle two Dreams" she said annoyed, filling a syringe with a light blue liquid "If you don't shut up i'll sedate both of you" she turned, putting on the crazy doctor face, Dream raised his hands in surrender, George just laughed.
"Ok George, are you ready? You'll be out for about an hour and hopefully when you wake up your arm will be back. You might feel it a bit weird but let me know if you fell any pain" she explained, George listened closely, nodding at the end.
"Can i stay?" Dream asked, she sighed "It's not gonna be a nice view" she warned "I don't care" 
"Suit yourself then" she said, gesturing him to sit next to George, he obliged, holding his hand.
"Ready?" she asked, placing the syringe just above on of his vein, George nervously nodded, she pushed the needle in, injecting the sedative. George's eyes felt heavy, he started to fall asleep and in a few minutes he was gone.
"Ok, now the hard part" she said, taking out a dark block from her inventory and placing it down next to the bed, purple particle emitting from it. An ender chest. She opened it and took out a shiny golden apple.
She opened his mouth and placed the apple in, making him take a big bite, she then gently pressed his Adam's apple to make him swallow, succeeding.
"I suggest you take a step back" she warned, before a light engulfed George's body, concentrating in his left arm, slowly regenerating it, they both had to cover their eyes to avoid being blinded.
"Is it working? I can't see anything" he asked.
"It is!" she responded. The light kept shining brightly for about a minute before starting to dim, slowly disappearing, leaving an healed arm behind.
"It worked!!" Dream yelled, running up to him and holding his left hand "It really worked" he repeated, a smile appearing under his mask, Angela let him have his moment before interrupting him. She gently pushed him out of the way to inspect it, aside from a large scar marking the point where it was cut, it looked completely fine.
"He's ok now, if he fells any pain when he wakes up let me know, otherwise you two are free to go" she explained, he nodded "Thank you"
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GEORGE AND DREAM POV
George woke up about an hour later, feeling a bit nauseous, he looked up at Dream.
"Did it work?" he asked in a sleepy voice, Dream nodded, a large smile on his face. George slowly sat up, turning to look at his arm, happy to see it was back.
"How do you feel?" he asked, squeezing his hand "A bit nauseous but other than that fine" he said with a smile, Dream nodded, standing up and offering a hand.
"Do you want to go for a walk?" he suggested.
"Shouldn't we wait for Angela first?" he asked.
"She said if you don't fell any pain we can get out, as long as i'm with you" she didn't say the last part but it didn't matter, George giggled, taking his hand and standing up.
"Where are we going?" he asked, following Dream out of the room "I found a place i want to show you" he said, clasping the rectangular box he had in the pocket of his hoodie. He brought him in the outskirts of l'Manberg, over the farm fields, on top of a really tall hill. George stopped half way through the climbing, gasping for air.
"Come on, we are almost there" Dream said in a happy voice, grabbing his arm and pulling him up for the remaining distance, once on top, he immediately sat down, not wanting to take another step further.
"Ok... what now" he asked, breathing heavily and looking around. It was a nice view from up there, he could see high mountains and large forest on the horizon, the sun was setting, painting the landscape with different shades of red and orange. Not that he could see any, his colorblindness didn't allow him to, the only colors he saw normally were yellow and blue, everything else looked like a depressed, deep shade of yellow, like dead grass. Dream smiled, sitting next to him with his legs crossed.
"Close your eyes" George looked at him a bit confused, before shrugging and obliging. He heard some shuffling, and something being placed on his nose.
"Ok, you can open them now" Dream said.
George opened his eyes, noticing that everything looked... different. Dream's hoodie wasn't yellow anymore but a bright green.
"Wha..." he looked around, noticing that he could now see the other colors too. 
"Eterocromia glasses" he said, making George turn to look at him "I've been working on them for a while, Angela helped. Now you can see colors too" he said with a wide smile, he took off his mask, allowing him to see his eyes. They were a deep shade of green, bright as emeralds, on his cheeks was present a small blush enhanced from the light of the sunset.
"Wow... you're beautiful.." he whispered out before he could realize, making Dream blush harder and look away.
"L-look at the sunset" he muttered out shyly, George giggled, turning to look at the setting sun on the horizon, it was painted in a deep shade of red, small lines of orange and yellow edging on it's sides. George stared at it for a long time, mouth agape in awe.
"Do you like them?" Dream asked after a while, rubbing his neck nervously, to his surprise, George turned and hugged him hard.
"I love them!! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" he repeated in an ecstatic voice, his eyes darting back and forth, admiring the full beauty of this world. He didn't need to look far, the most beautiful thing on this world was sitting right next to him after all.

you told him " no she started it , shes lucky there cameras here"
dream was just sitting there laughing
you looked at him and said " you think im joking?"
he just kept laughing then said "your to much"
you rolled your eyes and turned to the other way
and quietly laughed , you wanted to seem like you were serious
but actually you couldnt hold in your laugh
when you turned back the old lady's rather sister came or friend came to her
they looked about the same age
then the old lady whispered some thing to the other one you
turned so fast trying to act like it never happened
and that you just wanted a new computer
just thinking to yourself "please dont come up to us please dont come up to us"
then you heard a voice "excuse me"
you turned to see the other old lady talking to you
then she said "my friend wants you to move up "
you thought to yourself "not again"
then said "look theres no way to move up right now but when the line dose i will"
she heard you and said "ok thank you"
then turned back around
you looked back this familys son wouldnt stop staring at you and dream
like you moved your heard and his eyes would just stare
and it didnt help they were in front of you and the kid was getting
carried by his dad
dream looked at you and said " is that kid ok?"
you look at him and reply "i dont know"
then dream slowly move his hand in front of he kids eyes
and waved in front of him the kids eyes just stayed like that
you and dream began to panic then
the kids mom looked to see if he was ok
then you hear her say " oh babe hes ok hes sleeping" then her look back at the dad
you freaked out because he was sleeping with his eyes open
dream grab you and said  " oh hell no"
after that you guys just looked around or at your phones
you and dream have been here for at least 2 hours
then you heard dream say quietly "aww my foods cooled now"
that made you giggle for some reason
you were half way now in the line and dream said "i will stay in line if you want you can get more stuff"
you looked at him and said "are you sure?"
then he said " hurry before i change my mind" then laughed at the end
you walked away from the line to see what good things can come from a Walmart
on black friday
you couldnt find much good things but you found this
an huge lol doll
that eats and crys and poops
you looked at it and said "are you serious im not buying that"
but it was the only good thing there
you walked away
when you came back dream looked at you in confusion
you just said " its all i found "
then he said " ok but why "
then you look at him then back at it " look i got the lol doll because well ... that was the only thing there "
he looked at you an nodded
you were looking around jsut dozing off then you see from the toy part
where you were at a little girl crying because she  couldnt find a lol doll
you turned back at the front of the line because you didnt want to
feel bad about the doll
then you felt someone looking at you
when you looked dream was looking at you
then said "got give it to her "
you said " only because im a good person"
then from behide you the old lady said " no your not "
you turned to her and said " shut up before i make you unable to walk or breathe"
she look frighten
then you hear dream " yea so much for good person?"
while laughing
you walk to the little girl and hand it to her she looks at you
then the doll back at you and says " ew no i dont want your crusty dusty hands on my
doll i will get a different one some where else"
you looked at her while she walked away
you thought about throwing it at her in the back of the head
but you realized that wouldnt end will
so you walked back to the line with the old
dream looked at you and said "the doll?"
you looked at him and said " she said she didnt want my crusty dusty hands on her
doll and that she would get a different one some where else"
you hear him start to laugh
and say " wow you arent much of a people person huh?"
you turned back to him and said " clearly"
then from be hide you again "you should take her to therapy "
you looked at the old lady and said "you need to shut up and be
grateful i havent beat you "
she got quiet again
when you turned back dream was holding his laugh
you could tell
from the store you heard it playing music from the 90s
and you hear shoes squeaks so you turn to see the old ladys dropping
it
your eyes widen and turn so fast back around you look at dream
and it looks like he didnt see it so you whisper to him "hey look behide you"
he turned them turned back around
and looked at you and flicked your head and said " your into that huh?"
you laugh so hard and say " hell no "
then he rolled his eyes playfully
you look at your phone to see you have been here for more then 3 hours
you put your phone away
you finally make it to the cashiers
and you feel so good to finally buy the computer
and the doll ..... yay

you are a streamer that after being bugged about collabing with the dream team for days finally dose and might not never forget it /COVER ART NOT MINE / ON GOING!!

Fluttering my eyes open to a white void of nothing. This dream again....it's been awhile I suppose. I've always had this dream ever since I was abducted, well until a few Months ago. I stopped having them. 
But basically this dream I'm a black foggy figure, where I float in the nothingness and Experience my old memories. Then usually The dream ends with a chained down beast. I assume it was my built up rage and depression.
The Dream starts, as I said I float down memory lane. My memories were set up as ginormous moving pictures like a TV. They all had a memory from my childhood, one of them was my favorite.
It was me as a toddler, running and skipping. My mother....she was chasing me, smiling and laughing.
When I was taken away she was ill...I turned 14 when she was diagnosed with bone cancer....I hope she's ok and healthy. 
As I pass more and more memories I see one about Brutus. It was when we first met, the spilled alcohol still rang in my nose. It made me smile. Seeing his pure white hair, dark red eyes....they were so soft and kind to me. His wolf was glorious, I felt myself blushing. He was cute. It was so nice of him to bath me...although it was awkward for him to see my scars.
But the moment was cut short when my dream continue on. Disappointment fill me up. I was reaching towards the end of the dream.
The finale part of it all, the beast, I turn my head to look where it usually is. It's still there, but something is off. I get closer to it.....this isn't normal....the closer I get the more I see. It look like a wolf but bigger, the chains around it still stood. Although....half of the chains are missing.
I know I know it's weird noticing little details like this but hey, you try sleeping in the same dream over and over and over.
There use to be 12 chains over it, now that half are gone, 6 remain...
I'm guessing my anger is getting worse, but my anger represents a wolf...I guess it's because I'm surrounded my werewolves. 
My body drawn closer to it, it lays there, still, almost as if it's asleep. My hand rose slowly to it, slow...so slow. It felt like an hours. My hand makes contact with the beast, it flinches and jerks it's head to me. 
I see it now clearly, it's body was also a fog like mine....except it's fur was white and eyes were black, the opposite of mine. It had blurred markings on top of its head and chest fur.
It stares at me with its enormous dark pools you call eyes. My hand still on its head dance around its fur, so soft, for a dream. At first it seem to love the attention, laying its head in my hand wanting more. It doesn't seem like my rage....or depression.
A few moments of the attention I felt tension build up between me...and the beast. It pulls away from my grasp and growls a little, then glares at me. I back up wondering what startled. It sensed my confusion and tang of fear, that fear triggered it. It barks and snarls, as if it has rabies. It tugs at the chains causing them to rattle and clatter together. 
It kept tugging and yanking towards me. It's eyes reading hungry. 
At some point thru the rattling and tugging a heard a small cracking, popping, sound. My eyes grew wide, one of the chains were breaking. The 6th chain cracks, the crack spirals up like a virus in the 1720s. (Or 2020 🤨) 
The wolf bark more as well as snarled. Giving away....the 6th Chain Shatters into pieces.
.
.
.
.
I sat up in the bed rap in the blanket around my chest....rubbing my face while processing on what my dream was about. Odd.....something wet trickles down my nose. Lightly, my fingers glides across the source of the feeling. It felt like water, as I pull my fingers away to look I felt something more next to me. I glance to see Brutus next to me in his human form...I remember dreaming about him.
I think my sudden movement woke him from his slumber.
"E..?" He whispers sleepishly. "What's wrong..?"
"Nothing..." I whispered back to him.
I felt him move to a sit up position and flick a lamp on next to him, I squinted to the blurry light. Brutus looks at me his tired expression changes to a worried look.
"What? What's wrong?" I was now asking him that question. Kinda weird to look at someone like that.
Without a word he got up and shoved some pants on then quickly walks out.
Huh....I look around his room for the first time. It was a lot nicer, he had a dresser against the wall with a mirror, a television attached to the wall in front of the foot of the bed and next to the bed was a nightstand with a lovely lamp. 
I heard his steps thump thru the hallway back to the room. He walks in with a hand filled with tissue, I cock my head a little.
"What's going on?" Something drips off my face onto the blanket in my lap. I look down to see a drop of blood. My eyes widen as I touch my nose once again and look. 
My entire hand was....red.....a dark red. Blood...
I look up at him with worry washing over me like a heavy wave. 
"It's ok Kitten." He says calmly but I knew he was worried too. He walks over and sat on the edge. He tilts my head back while pressing the tissue against my face.
"Has this ever happened?"
I shook my head, "No."
"Maybe it's dry air...."
"But my nose wouldn't be bleeding this much."
"True."
I glance at the bloody blanket and sweat,"Umm..sorry about...your blankets.." I look away nervously.
"It's Okay, wasn't your Fault Kitten."
"I-I messed up." I stuttered quietly.
"Calm down it's ok I didn't really like these Sheets anyway." He chuckles lightly.
I smile lightly, "Spoiled much?"
"Excuse me?" He looks dead at me.
"You heard me."
"ب_ب Oh really...."
"These are perfectly good sheets."
"←(ಠ_ಠ)→ ok? And? I can't not like?"
"The way you said it that's all."
He shakes his head, "You females confuse me."
"You men confuse me." I added a pinch of sassy to that.
He gave me a fake gasp, "I call BullShit."
I stick my tongue at him, "you can call it all you want but you can't deny it."
"....I can nether confirm nor deny"
"See"
"Oh Whatever!" He rolls his eyes.
I cross my arms, "So this is uncomfortable."
"What this angle?"
"No...the fact that this blanket is the only clothing I'm wearing."
"Ohhhh hold on I'll get you something." He takes my hand to hold the tissues.
"You don't have too" 
"Meh don't make it weird." He opens his dresser and pulls out a humongous T-shirt. He walks to me and helps me put it on.
"So why did your nose bleed?" He ask.
"I don't know...this never happened before."
"Well I'm sure it's nothing." He smiles at me.
I smile back at him but deep down I knew something isn't right....that dream. I think Brutus sense something on my mind because he broke the silence, "What's on your mind?" 
"It's nothing..."
"E something is on your mind obviously and it's troubling you."
"....it's just a dream nothing to worry about, a nightmare."
"Oh....would you like to stay up for a little bit and watch Tv?" He sits crisscross next to me.
I nod a little. He nods back and picks up the remote and turns the television, in front of the bed, on. I felt his arm slowly rap around me, pulling me into his side. I blush lightly and watch the Tv. 
For the rest of the night with him....I felt safe and warm.

The werewolf God, Brutus the god of bloodlust, never felt love. All he cared was violence...blood....war...and death. 
Eos the most beautiful Woman in the world, her hair is the color of the darkest of all chocolates, eyes matches the freshly blossom violets, skin tone is flawless as freshly planted snow. Although beauty has a prices....when Eos was 16 she was kidnapped, by a pack of Rouges...from her family...friends...everything. 
8 years later, Brutus....the God of bloodlust, thou whom swore to never have a mate...falls in love with the Beautiful mortal Slave, Eos....
But little do they know is Eos....has unknown power that only a god could have.

"Three...two...one." I slowly open my eyes and Tokyo's physique forms from a blur.
"Welcome back." He offers me a hand.
"We need to get off the bus. You're home." I look outside the window and I see the front porch and Mr. Clavinsky taking his dog for a walk. I stand up leaving Tokyo.
"You forgot your bag." He says. Stupid! I grab it from him but he's quick as a predator.
"Tokyo, please. I don't like this."
"Don't like what?"
"This whole dreaming and waking, it's too confusing. I don't think it was right for me to start dreaming. I'd rather have Insomnia for the rest of my life." Tokyo opens his mouth but I don't to hear another word from him.
"I know, it wasn't your choice to show up in my dreams. But it's okay, it's not your fault." I want Tokyo to feel how sorry I am. For making him suffer for my despair of sleep. I feel sorry for my weak body and sorry to my friends for acting so weird. I just want it to stop. I want to be normal, again.
"I know Penny but-"
"Oh you don't have a place to crash? That's okay. My mom's away so you can sleep at our couch. Just please help me. I don't want to dream anymore. I don't want to sleep anymore!"
"Hey!" Now who have the nerve to scream at me when I'm being sincere for the first time.
"What??" I shout back, wrong move. It's the bus driver with a grumpy guise. I look back at Tokyo.
"I tried to tell you." Brilliant. Now I look ten times more stupid. I grab my hand from his hand and head to the porch, Tokyo follows from behind. We both sit down at the brown bench as we look at the bus roaring ahead north, leaving both he and I silent, tired.
"He's actually kind." I look at Tokyo.
"The bus driver. I get to talk to him when I was hiding. He said he's never had a talk with a teenager for so long."
"His son died from suicide. That kid was good."
"No wonder he likes me." I smile and look at the view of Jonsell. It's not that dark yet, but the sun setting creates a dusky vibe in every roof of the homes.
"Do you really want to stop this?" I look back at Tokyo. "I don't know much about this whole dreaming thing but I'll help you in any way I can.
"Really?" I scoot to his side.
"I can't promise you anything yet but we can try."
"Thank you. I'll do my very best to end this."
"So... can I still sleep in for tonight?" Shoot! I forgot I offered him a place for the evening but I'm left with no choice.
"Come inside."

"You can eat this?" I place a bowl of mac and cheese on Tokyo's table mat while turning my phone silent with another hand.
"I'm not a ghost Penny, you get hungry in your dreams too."
"So it's like living the day before actually going through it.'
"Precisely."
"But all of what's happening in my dream doesn't happen n the world."
"Not until you open your eyes."
I scoop a spoonful of my food and shove it to my mouth. All of the waking and sleeping made me loose some spirit. I feel like I could eat the whole pot, including the pot.
"So what do we do?" I mumble through my chewing.
"Well. We can't find a solution to a problem if we're not sure with what's wrong. We're gonna have to learn about this 'dream'." I take a shot of my orange juice and slam my cup on the counter top. Unintentional.
"So I'm just gonna have to keep dreaming?"
"If you learn the triggers and the cause of your dreams, then you'll learn how to conrol it. Now if you finally know how to control and manipulate your dreams, then it'll be easier for you to make it stop." Tokyo may look like a typical bad boy that likes to mind his own world with rock music but he's making the situation work. He's my only hope.
"Where do we start?" Tokyo clears the counter top and places his elbows over.
"When you were waking up, what was happening?" I rest my elbows on the table as well. Now we look like reflections of each others' mirrors.
"You were annoying me." Tokyo scoffs.
"I'm serious. Everytime I got sucked back to reality, you were always the last person I was talking with."
"Do you remember what we were talking about?"
"Help me out here!"
"I am! Remember this is your dream, you're basically the mastermind of whatever's happening even right now so you should better know. It's probably hidden in your conscious mind. Try to remember." I press my thumb and index finger on my temple, my eyes closed trying to remember every dream I had before this. The first dream was the first time I met Tokyo. I was in the bus and it was morning. My second dream happened in Chemistry class, but it ended in the Cafeteria. Mason and Gabe were still in their classes. Maybe that's how I can end every dream, when both Gabe and Mason are not around. But that's not right, because on my third dream Gabe met Tokyo and they were able to talk to each other... on the bus! The bus is the place that I always end up waking up. But that's still not right, because on my second dream, I woke up at Chemistry class. This hard to analyze, too hard to figure out since I've only had my fourth dream and it's happening right now.
"Think harder."
"I'm trying!" I squeeze my eyes shut even more, who knows I might figure something out of my painful eyelids. I think I did. I open my eyes and look at Tokyo, debating whether I should tell him about what I've thought or not.
"Well?" He motions with his head stuck out to the left.
"Well... whenever I'm about to end my dream..." I look at him, hoping he get's my point. He doesn't, even the slightest bit. Here goes nothing.
"Follow me." I grab his arm and lead him to my home's green couch.
"Do you remember what you were trying to do to me whenever I end my dream?" Tokyo looks devastatingly confused.
"I don't." I release the loudest sigh.
"Corner me. On the couch. Close the distance. Just do something that'll make me feel scared or violated."
"You want me to harrass you?"
"No! You're not gonna hurt me. Or try to think you will."
"What?"
"Just do it." Tokyo nods his head and with his two strong hands, he pushes me down the couch.
"Not good enough. You have to close our gap." I stand and grap his hands.
"Push harder, and act scary." Tokyo nods his head and pushes me harder than his first try. All I can feel is my shoulders getting sore but I'm not sleepy.
"It's not working." Tokyo says, with an apologetic tone.
"It's okay." I stand on my knees and tap him on the shoulder. "Whenever my dreams were about to end, you would suddenly walk towards me or corner me in a little space. I thought it would work but I guess it won't cause it was always unexpected and we're obviously planning this so-" My body crashes on the couch once again but now it's different. I look up at Tokyo and his face is too close, his eyes are piercing. It was the look he have me on the bus and at the cafeteria.
"Tokyo-" my hands are trapped by his long fingers gripping strongly unto my wrist. My upper body doesn't have enough strength to budge him. He continues to eye me.
"What're you doing?" I yell at him.
"Don't move." He slowly draws his face to mine closer and closer. I can hear him breathe, I can smell menthol from his cologne. One more inch and not my nose but another part of my face will hit the same spot on his. I shut my eyes. Waiting for a touch or for Tokyo to speak up again but instead, I hear a familiar voice. I open my eyes and look through the windows. Mr. Clavinsky is petting his dog.
"Thanks for waking me up. And... I never got to tell you but, your son was a great kid." I grab my bag and quickly got off the bus. When I turn, I see the bus driver wiping away some tears using his red hanky and started the engines of the four wheeled yellow rectangular vehicle. Heading north.

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