Dream was silently scrolling through Twitter and looking at fanart. Most of it was of him and George. Surprise, surprise. But there was also a lot of dream team fanart that Dream really liked. He was always really impressed by all the amazing artists that really made the lore of the dream smp come to life through their drawings. He was also extremely proud to have such incredible artists in his community.
"Dream?" George called and Dream looked up from his phone to his computer. Right, he was in a call with George. Dream sat up in his chair and cleared his throat.
"Sorry, I was on Twitter." George sighed.
"Are they trying to cancel you again?" He asked and Dream smiled. It was a reasonable thing to ask, he did get cancelled like every day.
"Not that I know of. I was looking at fanart."
"Oh. I thought you were going to edit my video." He said and Dream could picture the smile on his face. The video was one that the two of them had recorded not too long ago for George's channel. He had practically begged Dream to edit the video for him and Dream being the simp he was, gave in.
"Watch out. I might change my mind if you keep acting like this and then you will have to do it your self." He half joked.
"Oh come on, you are such a simp for me. You won't take it back." Dream fake gasped.
"George, TOS!" He screamed. George simply answered with 'idiot' and they went on with discussing the video that Dream was editing for George. A couple hours later he had finished with the video while also talking to George about other video ideas. Not that they had come up with a lot. Usually Dream was quite good at coming up with ideas but today there was something that distracted him. Or maybe not something, it was more of an uneasy feeling he couldn't place.
"The others were going to stream on the smp in an hour or so. You joining?" George asked and he thought about it.
"Um...yeah, sure. Are they doing lore?" Dream assumed George was talking about Sapnap, Karl and Quackity.
"No...I don't think so." George hesitated then continued. "Well, bye I guess. I am going to get some snacks for the stream." He sounded tired. Did he not sleep last night? Not that Dream could say anything. He didn't sleep last night. But that was unnecessary details that no one needed to know.
"Nooo, don't go George, I am going to miss you too much!" Dream teased and smiled. He always enjoyed teasing him.
"You're such an idiot." He could practically see the eye roll.
"Hey, that's my line!"
"Bye Dream." George said and left the call.
Dream stood up from his chair and stretched. He hadn't left the chair for a couple of hours and his legs were numb. When he came downstairs he saw Sapnap sit on one of the couches with his phone in his hand. Probably talking to Karl, he thought and smirked.
"Done talking to your boyfriend?" Sapnap asked and Dream frowned and walked over to the fridge to take what he needed for a sandwich.
"And I who thought it would be fun to live with you." Dream said and cut up some bread slices. Of course he wasn't serious, he actually loved living with his best friend.
"Oh, so you are past the denying part?" Sapnap, who had walked over to the kitchen, said while opening the fridge to make himself a sandwich. Dream frowned, he couldn't understand why everyone was so obsessed with making dnf jokes. It was as if he and George were attached by the hip and everywhere one of them went the other one was brought up in the conversation by others.
It wasn't that fun to make jokes about. Him and George were just best friends, shouldn't they be allowed to be close and talk about each other? But Sapnap was also his best friend and they weren't like that… But still, it wasn't that fun. It was now starting to sound as if he was trying to convince himself.
"Idiot," Dream muttered. "Anyways, are you streaming tonight?"
"Yep, and I think Karl and Quackity were too."
"Ok, I might join."
When he was back in his room again he saw that Tommy was live with Ranboo and Tubbo and decided to have the stream on as background noise. He went on Twitter again and saw that George had tweeted a couple of hours ago.
George GeorgeNootFound
watching dream edit my video :)
Dream just shakes his head and tries to ignore the weird feeling in his stomach. A feeling he seemed to get a lot these past few days while talking to George. He didn't know what it meant and if he was being honest he didn't really want to know either. Therefore he decided that the easiest was to ignore it. After finishing his sandwich he looked up at his computer again.
He saw a message in the discord with the other guys and quickly left Tommy's stream.
streaming on the smp in an hour join if u want
It was from Sapnap. He saw that Sapnap and Quackity already were in a voice call but decided to take a quick shower before he joined. With wet hair he then joined the voice call a couple minutes later.
"Hi." He said and they both greeted him. "So are you both going to stream?"
"Yes." Quackity answered. "So what have you been up to lately Dream, we haven't talked in a bit." Before Dream could answer Sapnap did it for him.
"He was editing a video for his boyfriend." Quackity and Sapnap both started laughing. There it was again, that feeling.
"Fuck off." Sapnap and Quackity only started laughing more at that.
Half an hour later Karl joined and lightened up the mood. Not that it was like awkward with Sapnap and Quackity or anything like that but Karl just made everything and everyone around him in a better mood. Fifteen minutes later Karl, Quackity and Sapnap had set up their streams and were ready to go live.
"Where's George? He said he would be here." Quackity complained and Dream instantly got a bit worried.
"I don't know. Call him Dream." Sapnap answered.
"What? Why do I have to call him?" Dream could sense that feeling in his stomach at the thought of talking to George. Sapnap sighed as if it were obvious why Dream was the one who had to call George. Without arguing more he called George who almost answered directly. Before Dream could say anything though, he was interrupted by George saying:
"I know, I know. I'm coming."
"Oh are you now?" Dream couldn't help but tease him for his choice of words. Like who wouldn't think of that when they heard that word? Dream later realized that it wasn't really something everyone would think of and just came to the conclusion that he was just really dirty minded.
"You are literally such an idiot Dream." George said before hanging up. A couple seconds later he joined the voice call.
"Finally George." Karl said and the others agreed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Okay? I got caught up in work stuff." Dream chuckled.
"What do you have for work? I edited your video for you."
"You keep bringing that up even when it literally was you who offered." Everybody in the call except for Dream started laughing.
"I didn't offer, you begged me to do it."
"That doesn't matter. What matters is that you did it."
"Whatever. Go and start your streams or something, dumb asses." Dream muttered. That only made them laugh more. When the three idiots had all muted to start their streams he heard George slightly chuckle. His heart skipped over a beat and he immediately smiled.
"What?" He asked and couldn't help but also chuckle.
"Nothing, you are just an idiot."
"I am not!" They both continued arguing until the others unmuted and they all joined the smp.
The longer they streamed the more tired Dream got and the less he talked. The night before he hadn't really slept much and now he was live in front of thousands of people for almost more than four hours. It did really take a lot of willpower from him to stay awake. He didn't really focus or pay attention to the game or his friend but was just in his own head until he heard George scream.
"SAPNAP! STOP YOU ARE LITERALLY KILLING ME. DREAM HELP!" Dream refocused on the game and tried to take in what was happening.
"OH YES OF COURSE. ALWAYS CALLING FOR YOUR BOYFRIEND WHY CAN'T YOU JUST FIGHT ME LIKE A REAL MAN." Sapnap screamed and Dream was forced to turn down his volume. In front of his character he saw Sapnap running after George with an axe.
"Sapnap." Dream warned.
"Oh come on you can't be serious Dream. You can't help him!" Dream only laughed at that.
"Then what am I supposed to do when you go after my George." The call exploded with laughter and not soon after, Dream had successfully killed Sapnap.
"My George!" Quackity repeated and he and Karl bursted out laughing again. Dream saw a notification on his phone. It was a text from George.
Thanks ;)
Dream smiled and jokingly typed back:
Of course Gogy, anything for you 3
Almost an hour later they were still streaming and Dream was sure that if he closed his eyes, he would immediately fall asleep. It was really late, or early, depending on how you looked at it and he could see the sun slowly rising behind his blinds. Damn, I really do have a bad sleep schedule, he thought to himself.
"Do you think we should do it, Dream?" George asked and Dream blinked a few times. He had no idea what George was talking about. He took the opportunity to pander.
"Hm, what? Kiss?" Dream joked and he heard how George sighed, not an unusual reaction from him.
"No Dream, I was not talking about kissing you. I was talking about a meet up." George said patiently. Dream sat up in his chair now more interested. They had talked about meeting up for years now but it had never happened. There had always been something that had come in the way.
"But George, those two things go hand in hand. Cause I'm going to kiss you when we meet up. And if you aren't going to kiss me I will not meet up with you." Dream said in a fake stubborn tone and heard how Karl and Quackity laughed.
But he also heard that George didn't laugh. Did he say something wrong? He wasn't sure. George only sighed again. Immediately Dream started to backtrack.
"Sorry George, but I don't think I can have this conversation right now. Im so fucking tired...oops, sorry." He answered honestly. It was just really hard for him to think straight right now.
"Ok well, then you should go to sleep Dream and i think i might do that too. I'm so tired." And George also sounded really tired and not even a bit amused by Dreams' jokes. Did he also sound hurt? No, it couldn't be that. Why would George get hurt by just some jokes? That didn't even make any sense.
"Yeah...bye everyone!" Both him and George said their goodbyes and left the phone call.
When all the sound disappeared from his room and it was quiet he leaned back in his chair. Did George really get hurt by that? Was he really bothered about Dream talking about kissing him? No, you are just overthinking again.
That was something Dream had noticed in the last couple of weeks. He had started overthinking a lot of stuff. Especially if it had something to do with George.
Dream silently sat in his chair waiting. But he wasn't really sure of what it was that he was waiting for. Maybe a text from George where he angrily explained why he no longer wanted to visit Florida. Or maybe even a phone call. But after a couple of minutes he had to accept that there was no use sitting in front of the computer checking his messages. So he made himself ready for bed and warmly welcomed the softness of his mattress.
Dream woke up from screaming, it was Sapnap. Who else would it be? He silently damned him while he got out of bed and put on some clothes. If he was able to hear Sapnap shouting from the other side of the house it probably meant that he was playing Valorant or CS:GO or something. Suddenly he remembered last night's stream and immediately checked his phone. Nothing. Then he checked his computer. Nothing.
No, don't panic now. What you said wasn't even that bad. You just told George you would kiss him when you met up. It's not like you haven't joked about it before.
But he couldn't help but feel like it had been different this time.
To stop himself from thinking he quickly began to think about something else. Like how Sapnap was awake and shouting. Dream checked his phone. He had slept ten hours but was as tired as if he had only slept three. Dream really hated that and had tried multiple things that were supposed to help you to sleep better. But nothing had worked.
He made his way over to Sapnaps room and knocked.
"Yeah?" Dream opened the door and saw Sapnap sitting in front of his computer. As Dream had guessed he was streaming Valorant.
"You fucking woke me up." Dream said and Sapnap turned around in his chair. When he saw Dream he raised his eyebrows.
"You look like shit dude."
"Oh, thanks," Dream replied sarcastically. "I didn't really sleep that well." Sapnap looked a bit worried so he reassured him that he was fine and then went to the kitchen. He made some pasta before going back to his room where he sat down in his chair. His mouse hovered over the call button but he hesitated. What if George didn't want to talk to him? He clicked. It didn't take long for George to answer.
"Hello?" George didn't sound mad or anything which Dream supposed was good.
"Hi, what are you up to?" Dream asked carefully. He wasn't sure how George felt right now.
"Nothing special. You?" To Dream's surprise George sounded completely normal and unbothered. Maybe he had just imagined George being angry at him. Yeah, that must have been it, he was really tired last night so that would explain his overthinking.
"Oh...yeah, same. Wanna play bedwars or something?"
"Yeah, sounds fun. Mind if I stream it?" Dream was relieved that George did not seem to act any different than usual.
"No, no. I don't mind at all. Go ahead." George laughed.
"Good, I haven't streamed in a long time. Need to give the fans some content you know." Dream chuckled.
"Fuck you George!" Their bed had been destroyed a while back and George had just left Dream alone to fight against a whole other team of three players. And of course he had died.
"Yeah, you would like that wouldn't you?" It took a while for Dream to process the words and when he did he almost gasped.
"What?!" He shouted. Sure, Dream often joked about stuff like this. But it was not often that George would join in with the flirting.
"What?" George asked innocently and pretended like he had said nothing weird.
"What did you just say?" Dream asked George for clarification even though he was sure of what he had heard.
"I don't know what you mean."
"You're such an idiot." Dream muttered.
"Hi George, why don't you have a face cam today?" George read out loud from a donation. "Bad hair day." He simply answered and Dream smirked.
"Send me a picture."
"Chat, now he wants me to send pictures." George complained and Dream started to splutter.
"I-I didn't mean those kinds of pictures! I meant of your hair!" George and Dream both laughed. After a while they both dropped the subject and began to talk about other things. Dream later checked his phone and saw a notification from Snapchat. More specifically from George. He opened it and stared. It was a selfie that George had taken. He had his pink t-shirt on and he was smirking. His brown eyes shined and his hair looked as fluffy as ever. He really wanted to know how his hair looked when it was really bad if this is what he considered a bad hair day. Because that was definitely not bad.
In all honesty he looked really hot-wait. You could think that about your best friend who was a guy right? Like objectively, not in another way. Of course not...it wasn't like that.
Before the picture could disappear he took a screenshot. He was definitely saving that to his gallery of unseen George pictures. A gallery he definitely kept for blackmailing George...definitely.
"Dream!" George screeched when he probably got the notification that he had screenshotted it.
They continued to stream about an hour before ending.
"Bye guys! Thank you all so much for coming to the stream! Bye!" George's stream, that Dream had had up on his second monitor, went black. Dream exited from bedwars and went onto the smp server. Where he just ran around, sitting still in his chair was just not something for him.
"Dream?" George asked hesitantly and Dream hummed in response. "Are you okay?" He asked slowly.
"Yeah, why?" Dream asked, a bit confused. Had he done something accidentally or something? He didn't feel like he had done anything weird, at least nothing he could remember.
"You just seem very...tired. Did you not sleep last night?" He sounded worried and Dream smiled. He would never admit it but having George's concern felt good.
"I'm fine George, don't worry."
"If you say so." George did not sound convinced and before any of them could say anything more they heard the sound of someone joining the call. He hadn't even known that it was an open call, he had thought it was a private one. Dream looked and saw that it was Quackity. He sighed, suddenly all the lack of sleep seemed to catch up to him. He knew that now that Quackity was here he would not be able to go to sleep anytime soon.
Well, he could of course say no to whatever Quackity would suggest, but something he couldn't do was say no to George.
"What, are you not happy to see me Dream? Did I interrupt your date with George?" Quackity joked. Dream just sighed again while George greeted Quackity. Did they ever get tired of the jokes?
"What did you want?" Dream's tone might have sounded a bit harsh but he knew that if it was anyone that wouldn't mind it was Quackity.
"I was just inviting you to my jackbox stream in half an hour."
"Sure. Who else will be there?" George was quick to accept.
"Well, Sapnap and Karl obviously. And then I also invited Ranboo, Tubbo and Tommy."
"Yeah okay. I will be there. Dream?" George said his name in a begging tone and Dream was a defeated man.
"Sounds fun."
quackity4k quackity4k
Jackbox stream in 15 minutes
Dream liked the tweet and then opened Twitch on his computer to prepare to watch Quackitys stream. He then went over to discord to find all of them already in a call. He joined and they welcomed him.
"I'm going to start the stream now, see you all in a bit." Quackity left and a couple seconds later he got a notification from Twitch.
Quackity went live!
JACKBOX STREAM FERAL BOYS + BENCH TRIO
He went back to Twitch and put Quackity's stream on his second monitor.
"Are we allowed to pander?" Tubbo asked and Dream listened to the others answers. Personally he thought it made the game funnier when they pandered but he also knew that a lot of people didn't like it. Maybe that was because most of the pandering was dnf, unless Skeppy or Bad was in the lobby. Then there was a lot of Skephalo too.
"Fuck yes!" Sapnap answered. "It's much more fun then." Dream was glad that he didn't need to express his opinion and silently thanked Sapnap.
Quackity soon joined back and they all started to play jackbox. With the first game being Quiplash as usual. Dream had pretty good answers but by the end of the second round he was in second place and it was now time for the third round. The one where you had to write in three answers.
Dream quickly finished both of his prompts and submitted them. Now all he had to do was sit back and wait for the others to be done. Eventually the time ran out and it was now time to see the answers and vote. The first prompt was:
Three unreasonable goals to set for the future are _, _ and _.
100 MILLION SUBSCRIBERS
NO CONTROVERSIES
DREAM OUT OF PRISON
SKEPHALO MEETUP
DNF MEETUP
KARLNAP MEETUP
Dream had written the second answer and was pretty proud of it. It was definitely pandering but so was the other one so they couldn't complain about that. When he now looked at his answer he frowed. Why had he put a dnf meetup as an unreasonable goal for the future? It was definitely not unreasonable. But then again, everything was just pandering after all.
"Whoever wrote that, fuck you. Karl and I have already met up." Sapnap said.
"Yeah, what the honk. Minus points for that one."
"I mean, who said it would happen again." Dream said even if the others then would know that it was his answer. He was so tired that he could barely keep his eyes open.
"Is that some kind of threat Dream?"
"I don't know, is it?"
"No you don't Dream, you will not stop me from meeting my fiance again!" Sapnap said and Dream heard how George laughed. It made him smile.
The names of those who wrote them were then revealed. The first one was Ranboo's and the second one was Dream's, no surprise there.
"What, Dream? There's not gonna be a meetup?" George asked in a jokingly sad tone.
"I don't know, I don't know." Dream responded as they had no more time to talk when the next prompt showed up.
Three secrets DREAM has never revealed to the group are _, _ and _.
HE'S
A
PISSBABY
CHEATED IN MANHUNT
CHEATED IN SPEEDRUNS
IS IN LOVE WITH GEORGE
"Oh someone is getting kicked off the dream smp." Ranboo joked, probably focusing on the first part of the second answer.
"Oh yeah, who is it that wrote that? They are going to be kicked off!" Karl jokingly said.
"The first one isn't even a secret! Everybody knows Dream is a pissbaby." Quackity screamed and they laughed. If Dream had put any of his focus on the first answer he would have probably realised that it was Georges but he didn't, instead he was too focused on staring at the last line of the second answer.
"True true." Karl shouted back.
And then all of a sudden it happened, Dream realized something. But it couldn't be that right? No, he must be wrong. It wasn't possible. Or was it? It would explain a lot of the feelings Dream had experienced the last couple of days, like the one in his stomach. But it was unrealistic. Why would it happen right now and not years ago? He had known George for years. There was no other explanation than this one. But George was his best friend. Dream couldn't be...in love with him. That was just- No. But still...it had to be that right?
Dream was suddenly panicking. What if George found out and never wanted to speak with him again? He couldn't handle that. Why did this have to happen? George was his best friend. He couldn't lose him.
His head felt blurry and it felt like he was about to faint, maybe the lack of sleep finally came back to bite him in the neck. But it didn't feel like he was tired, he was actually wide awake now. Tears were running down his face and he noticed how he was violently sobbing. It felt like his heart was clapping at double speed and as if it would somehow burst. He barely heard the concerned voices of his friends from his headphones as he slowly sank down on the floor. He hugged his knees and buried his face in them as he kept sobbing. His thoughts were everywhere and he couldn't focus on anything.
Sapnap listened confused at what was happening. Was Dream...crying? Oh shit.
"Sapnap, you should probably..." George began saying but Sapnap had already got up from his chair. He threw away his headphones and basically ran through the house all the way to Dream's room. He didn't knock but opened the door right away. What he saw horrified him.
Dream sat at the floor beside his chair, rolled up like a ball. He was a sobbing mess and was violently shaking. What the hell was happening?
"Clay!" He went into the room and quickly muted Dreams mic before crouching down beside him.
"Hey, hey, it's okay, it's okay." He tried to calm him down. Dream was still shaking and tears were running down his face. "What happened?" Sapnap tried to ask but it didn't seem like he was able to answer. Dream buried his face into Sapnaps shoulder and cried even more. Sapnap was slowly patting Dream's head and back to calm him down. A couple minutes later it seemed as if Dream had calmed down and stopped crying. He pulled away and looked at Dream. He looked miserable and Sapnap got really worried. What could possibly be so bad that Dream had had a panic attack or whatever this shit was?
"Clay, what happened?" Sapnap whispered but he just shaked his head and looked away. Sapnap knew that Dream was pretty stubborn and that he probably wouldn't tell him anything even if he continued to ask. Therefore he didn't even try. "You know you can talk to me about everything right?" Sapnap said and Dream nodded. "Good, now I think you should go to bed." He said as he helped Dream stand up. He was still shaking. Oh how he hated seeing his best friend in this state.
"But...the stream-" Dream whispered. His voice was broken. Sapnap immediately shaked his head.
"No, no. I will take care of it if the others haven't already. Okay? Don't worry about it. Just make sure to get a good night's sleep."
"Thank you Nick. I really don't deserve such a good friend as you." Dream said as they hugged again.
"Yes, you do." Dream went to lay in his bed while Sapnap went to his computer to exit the voice call. He saw that the others had ended the stream and sighed. How the hell would he sort this out? When he saw that Dream was asleep he went back to his own room and sat down in his chair. Then he put on his headphones and unmuted his mic.
"Sapnap! What the fuck happend?" It was George, because of course it was.
"I don't know, he doesn't want to talk about it. I think he had a panic attack or something. He's sleeping now." Sapnap truthfully confessed, even if Dream didn't want him to talk about what had just happened, he just couldn't keep it to himself. He had no idea what had just happened and didn't want to bear the burden of knowing what had just happened on his own.
"What?! He had a fucking what? Is he okay?" George sounded really worried.
"I don't fucking know! He wont talk to me!" Sapnap was very aware that lashing out at George wouldn't fix anything but he couldn't help it. He was so fucking stressed and worried.
"You fucking live together how can you not know what is going on!" George shouted. Oh yeah, what a way to go George, guilt tripping. Well, Sapnap could guilt trip back.
"What do you mean? You are basically his fucking boyfriend. You should know!" He shouted.
"Sapnap! You know how I feel about this." George warned but Sapnap was already too far along to stop.
"I can't help that you are fucking in love with him George!" It was as if everything around them stopped, everything went quiet and time paused.
Fuck.
"Are you fucking serious? I can't believe you! I trusted you! Fuck you Nick!" The sound of George leaving the call made Sapnap leave. He didn't want to talk to the others right now. He just couldn't believe himself. How could he reveal George's deepest secret? He was supposed to talk to the others about how they would handle the situation.
Not scream at George and then reveal his secret to the rest of the group. And he had promised Dream that he would fix things. Everything was just horrible. He had really fucked up this time. Before he could think even more and let the guilt eat him up he went to bed, he didn't even dare to look at Twitter. That night he really didn't sleep really well, in fact, he woke up an hour later and called Karl.
After both George and Sapnap had left Karl sat in shock. What the hell did he just witness? He had never heard Sapnap or George sound so mad. Karl assumed that they both had lashed out at each othper because they were worried about Dream. It was obvious that something like this had never happened before. So of course they would be worried. Karl too was very concerned for Dream's health, he had dealt with panic attacks in the past and knew exactly how horrible they felt. Karl also knew that they didn't occur without a reason.
The voice call was silent for at least five minutes before Tommy broke the silence.
"That was..." He started but didn't finish.
"What the hell just happened?" Quackity silently asked. The others didn't seem to have an answer.
"What should we do?" Karl hesitantly asked. It didn't seem like anyone wanted to answer. But in the end it was Ranboo who broke the silence.
"I'm obviously not as close to any of them as the rest of you but...I think that maybe we should act as if nothing of it happened. Unless any of them brings it up of course."
"Yeah, but what about the viewers? They definitely know that something is going on now." Tommy asked.
"Does anyone have any streams or something like that planned for tomorrow?" Quackity asked and all of them answered no. "Then I think we should not talk about it at all until we have discussed it with Dream, George and Sapnap." They all agreed on this.
"Lets just hope that they solve this issue fast. Twitter is probably going crazy now."
After that they all said their goodbyes before leaving the voice call. Almost an hour later Karl heard his phone ringing and he went to pick up.
"Hello?" He answered.
"Karl." It was Sapnap.
"Hi Nick...how are you?" Karl could hear Sapnap take a sharp breath.
"I fucked up Karl. I fucked up so bad." Karl didn't say anything and he continued. "I told George's secret to all of you after I promised to not say anything to anyone. Now he will never trust me again and then I also promised Dream to fix everything. But I have no idea how to."
"Nick. It's going to be okay, I promise. Look, we all came to an agreement to not tell anyone about what you said about George, so don't worry about it spreading. And about George I'm sure he will come around and forgive you. You both were scared and worried, of course one of you would slip up and say something you didn't mean to say." Karl took a pause to see if Sapnap would say something. When he didn't, Karl continued. "Do you want me to help you fix it? We could probably tweet something."
"Yeah I think that would be a good idea." Sapnap said quietly. "Have you checked Twitter?"
"No. Have you?"
"No."
Whatever Karl had imagined it would be like, it was worse. Almost all of the trending places had something to do about Dream and Karl couldn't see a single tweet on his timeline that didn't have anything to do about it. Before he did anything else he wanted to make sure what it was they were dealing with, so he saw that someone had clipped the stream and watched that last bit of it.
The clip started off with the prompt that was, Three secrets DREAM has never revealed to the group are _, _ and _.
He saw how the two bubbles with the answers popped up and then he heard how they joked about someone getting kicked out of the smp. Quackity had his facecam on but was currently out of the frame laughing. Then it started. He heard how Dream started to breathe faster and a couple of seconds later Karl heard what must be panicked sobbing. He heard how Sapnap came into Dreams room and shouted 'Clay' then all of the sound from Dreams mic stopped. Nobody said anything and Quackity was now visible and he looked confused.
His eyes kept looking back and forth like he was looking for something to tell him what to do.
It was still silent except for the game that read up the prompt and answers on the screen. But it didn't seem like anyone was listening. A couple seconds later it looked like Quackity had made up his mind cause he said:
"Um...I think we should end here. Thanks for all the subs and...um...donos. Thanks for watching. And...um...bye guys." The stream ended as well as the clip and Karl read some of the tweets that had to do with the situation.
Um what the fuck just happened on the stream?!
Is Dream okay?
Guys i don't think we should spread the clip around, it was clearly something personal and i don't think Dream wants it to be spread.
That ending was something else
Did Dream have a panic attack or something?
Did someone die?
Please stop spreading the clip! /srs
"Sapnap, have you seen the clip?" Sapnap hummed in response. "Okay, do you think we should joke it off or be serious?"
"I don't think it's possible to joke it off, it's very clearly not a joke." Sapnap said and Karl agreed.
"Then what about tweeting something like 'Dream is fine, don't worry'?"
"Yeah I think I am going to write that." The call went silent and Karl heard typing. He then got a notification from Twitter and clicked on it.
sapnap sapnapalt
I know a lot of you are concerned for Dream from the last stream but he is okay guys. It was just some personal stuff
"I hope that fixes it a bit." Sapnap said.
"Yeah...um...how are you feeling now?"
"A bit better. Thank you for talking it through with me and helping me with what to say."
"Yeah of course dude. You are one of my best friends and you can always talk to me about your problems. I'm always here to help and listen." Karl assured his friend.
"Thank you Karl."
"I hope it goes well with George."
"Yeah I guess I have to call him tomorrow but right now I am going to sleep because I'm so tired. Talk to you later Karl. Love you!" Karl smiled.
"Love you too, bye!" And they hung up.
