((Requested by DignaFactisRecipimvs on Quotev
Hello everyone, as you may have noticed, I changed my username to Taliolic because it is shorter and easier than the previous username. As usual thank you for the support and I hope you enjoy!Soldier- Ryan
Medic- Josef
warning of death-ish stuff))
Solly walked aimlessly, unable to find the exit in this maze of hallways. He probably passed his bedroom door nearly five times in search of the exit that didn't seem to exist. Soon enough his own door didn't seem to exist. Actually more than that seemed to no longer exist. There were doors to rooms like the kitchen and common room, but more than that six bedroom doors were missing. Heavy, His, Scout, Pyro, engie, and Demo. This left the hall almost unfamiliar, not to mention creepy empty. The only doors that existed in the hall was Spy and Medic, Sniper too but he doesn't use his room. Medic...last thing he remembered was the man being angry with him, despite knowing this the situation called for him to knock upon the familiar door. His feet dragged toward the door, landing him right in front of it by the time he stopped.
What he should expect to see inside is an irritated or even angry German inside. Perhaps he should rethink his battle strategy, just a few hours ago a lot of things had been said, maybe Josef just didn't want him around anymore. He looked back toward the hall again, not a noise, not a creek in the floorboards, nothing. He looked back to the door, deciding that he would just open it, something was going on and he just wanted to know if he was there, or inform him of what was going on. The door creaked open, revealing a familiar room, the bed was made every detail was exact. In the corner Josef sat at his desk overlooking papers at his desk, as he usually does around this time in the day…. what time was it?
For a moment it seemed he went unnoticed to which he took a few steps, rather loud steps, into the room "What are you doing?" the Medic asked, putting down his pen and raising his head, slowly Josef turned in his chair to look at Solly. He remained in straight posture, eyes looking at the Medic unsure "Doors are disappearing! Something is going on and I bet the Reds have something to do with this!" he said in his usual loud voice painted with fake confidence since all of this was beyond what he had dealt with.
With this wildly insane statement the Medic stood up with a raised eyebrow, obviously not believing him. "Is that so?" he asked Solly turning on his heel to gesture out the door to show him only to see the once barren hall was… not barren anymore. The doors had returned and Snipes was walking down the hall was Engie toward the kitchen.
Solly stood there in disbelief, he… he knew what he had seen. "The…" he muttered looking back to Josef before back out the door, when he looked back to the other he could see the disapproval in his eyes. Medic hummed, closing the door "Solly, there is nothing wrong with the hall." he stated, waiting for an answer as to what Ryan was thinking with such a wild accusation.
Solly growled loudly "It didn't look like that a second ago!" he yelled opening the door again, said door slamming into the wall as he did so. Now this was what it looked like-... except… without the blood on the walls… and Josef's corpse lying just outside the door.
The sight rendered him speechless as he spun around to see the Red Spy de-cloaking behind him. His face contorted into rage as he launched into an attack, an attack that the spy somehow avoided. Before Solly even knew where they went, the spy was behind him, a knife pressed to his back "You can't defeat me, Ryan." he said cheekily, making sure that the man knew there was a knife to his back. "Did you know, not that you would know, some people believe that if you die in a dream, you die in reality." the knife pressed harder against Solly's clothing "Why don't we test the theory?" Spy hissed and… just like that, Solly jolted awake, heaving breaths, cold sweating, and shaking with anger.
He couldn't even comprehend what just happened, half of the dream was already blurred to the point he could barely remember it. He got out of the bed, walking to the door and opening it to see a perfectly normal hallway. The dream, the dream was fading and he barely even knew why he was standing there staring out. All he could really remember was Josef's body lying in the hall and a Spy had… almost killed him? Getting that image of Josef out of his mind was difficult as he took deep breaths. See, empty hall, no bodies or blood, everything is fine. From behind him he could hear the shifting of blankets, his body turning around to see Josef sitting up confused. "What are you… doing standing in the door in your underwear?" he asked groggily, eyebrow raised in questioning.
Right, a few hours after their fight Josef had forgiven him and didn't actually force him to sleep in his own room. He sighed at the silence, realising something was bothering the man, and gestured for him to come back to bed to which Solly didn't reject. The door drifted shut, Ryan walking back to the bed in silence since he really didn't have an excuse as to why he was standing there besides his nightmare. What could he say? Yeah, I had to check that your corpse wasn't outside the door? Suppose the best thing to say is just the plain truth. "Nightmare…" he stated, if he was asked he could tell the truth that he couldn't remember much of what he dreamt.
Josef welcomed him back into the bed with open arms, sure before he had been sleeping with his back to Ryan but he could put aside everything to comfort him after seeing it bothered him enough to stand in the door. "At least it was just a dream." Josef muttered, resting his chin on Solly's head. Yeah. At least it was just a dream.
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