Dundy angst

"No n-no Dream you don't understand! He killed him! He killed Fungi!"

"I know."

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"What?"

"I told him to."

Fundy felt tears building in his eyes. Dream; his love, his life, his everything, had told Sapnap to kill his pet.

"Why?"

"You know the answer to that."

He did know the answer to that. He didn't want to admit it but he knew.

Fundy took a step back. George.
He took another step back. Dream loves George.
And another. Dream wanted to chase him away.
And another. He wanted to make sure Fundy never came back.
With every step back he could feel another crack forming in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Fundy."

But they both knew he wasn't.
Fundy took another step back.
And another.
And another.
And another.
Dream was like a stain glass window. He was beautiful and colourful and safe.
But the window was now broken.
Dream is like glass. Each step towards him was another shard stabbed into his already scarred heart. Each step away from him pushed the shards deeper into his soul.

"We can cancel the wedding then." Fundy let out a quick, bitter laugh.
Fundy turned around and ran.
He passed trees.
He passed rivers.
He passed his friends.
He did not stop running until his legs gave out from underneath him.
He did not recognise his surroundings.
He did not care.

At last, Fundy let the tears fall.
He was alone.