Time travel is amazing. It's awesome to be able to jump to any point in time, but it's a lot of work. I have to establish stable time loops and a bunch of other complicated shit that I won't explain right now.
This is the story of the time it sucked.
It started out as a normal day, but somehow I ended up with a doomed Dave in my room…
*Earlier that week*
I'm sitting at my computer, talking to Rose, when it happens.
Another Dave appears in my bedroom…
Dead.
I have no clue what happened to him, but he's covered in blood and already dead. I start shaking in fear and confusion as I look at him, and all I can think of is how scared I am that this will be me one day. Lying on the floor, bleeding to death. I may not be a hero, but I sure as hell don't want to die.
What scares me more is the fact that I may lose Bro this way. I give him shit about his stupid puppets, but I don't want him to die. Ever.
The next thing I know, I'm on Derse.
I passed out, didn't I?
Shit.
End
A/N: So this was written by me, Almera! Aemeon doesn't haave any stories posted yet but I bet he will soon! I'm just going through and posting some of the one shots I've already written. Alright guys leave a review if you have the time and if not that's okay too! Bye!
~Almera