evelyn how the fuck did you get the shit for him???

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Ever since Dream was attacked, the SMPers were taking turns watching over him, though it was mostly Sapnap and George. They had since learned of how he was in a coma, and Evelyn had come to give them the correct medical supplies, which a few of them knew how to use. This was lucky because if not, Dream would've died. The Dream Team was also put on high alert, and they wouldn't go anywhere alone unless it was to go visit Dream or take over watching him.

While Sapnap was going to take over watching Dream, he saw a faint trail of blood, leading towards something, or someone. He followed it cautiously, before realizing it leads to Dream's room. He hurried and opened the door, to find the scene in front of him. It seemed peaceful, George was awake, Dream was stable, but he still felt some horrid energy in the room. He sighed, about to leave, and take over in about a minute, as George was speaking.

Just then, the murderer emerged from the shadows, brandishing a knife. They went over to George and stared him down. They looked him up and down, before pressing the weapon to his throat. It slightly cut the skin, and they placed their hand on the back of George's neck. The knife was slowly getting closer to his throat, when they suddenly cut it, hitting multiple veins, and cutting his vocal cords. After, they turned to Sapnap.

The black-haired male was stood still in shock and fear. As the other approached, he snapped out of it and turned to run, the other human, or whatever they were, in close pursuit. He knew he'd need to get to the other's, as he couldn't risk his loved ones, or his fiances, getting hurt or even killed. But, alas, he was too late, as he turned to a dead-end. He turned around, to face his attacker, before backing up. When he felt his back hit the wall, he gave up. He looked at the other, to see they had abandoned their knife, and closed his eyes. He felt his bandana be yanked from his head, and then, came to the realization that he may be spared. That was until he felt it wrap around his throat, and get tighter, and tighter until he couldn't breathe. As his final words, he whispered "I'm sorry, Karl, and Quackity..."

Hours passed, and George's body was found, but not SapNap's. Because, as it turned out, he had rushed to one of the areas none of them used. The murderer, now back to normal, didn't know what had happened but felt oddly proud of something. Eventually, after another two hours, Sapnap's body was found. He was found by none other than Karl and Quackity, who had gone to look for their lover. Well, not his body, but his bandana.

The two, fearing the worst, collected the bandana, and went back to their room. They stay there for a while, not leaving to even share the news, for they had to deal with the assumption that Sapnap was dead. The two stayed together and didn't speak to the others.