"We can transfer them to me." I sighed.
'What are you thinking??' my brain screamed. My body began to ache at the thought of harboring these voices.
"Techno I-" Dream looked at me. "No I cant let you do that. You can't deal with them." Dream looked over at Phil. "Is there no one else?"
Phil took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Techno is the only person I can think of that is at your level in combat and strength Dream. Unless we find a knight. But even then the voices need to be willing." Phil looked up at Dream and then at me.
"I'm willing to do it Dream." 'You shouldn't be' "Ill be alright." 'you'll go mad'
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Phil asked me.
'No' "Yes. And besides, if I have the voices, Phil can experiment and figure out how to rid them."
Dream shook his head and stood up. "No I'm not letting you do that. I've been dealing with it for years. Ill be alright." Dream shoved past me and made his way out to the living room. "Thank you Phil for the help but I can't do that." He grabbed his mask. "Goodnight. sorry for the intrusion." He said slamming the front door behind him.
I stood in the doorway in shock. You'd think he'd be grateful Im offering him release. I grabbed my cape and ran out after him.
"Dream!" I ran through the snow to catch up. He didn't stop or turn around, he kept walking. "Dream wait!" I called.
He turned around and pulled out his axe. "Go home Techno." He pointed the axe at my throat.
I stopped running and stood staring at the axe once again. He took a step forward and the cold metal touched my skin. "I'm not going-"
"Go home Techno. This is the only warning you're getting." He pushed the axe further into my skin.
I didn't move. He adjusted his grip on the axe. "I'm not leaving until you agree to give me the voices."
He pushed the axe deeper into my skin and it began to sting. He breathed in sharply. "No Techno. I'm not letting you." He froze and started mumbling. The axe slowly inched away from me. His head shot up and he grabbed my throat with his free hand. "What did you do?"
My hands rushed up to his and tugged. I was losing air. "I didn't do anything." I choked out.
His grip tightened. "You must have if they want you. What did you do?"
My lungs started aching. I held onto his wrist and kicked his legs out from under him. Letting go of my throat, he fell to the ground and I began coughing. He picked up his axe and swung at me, scratching my leg. I breathed in sharply and kicked his arm. The axe slid across the icy ground.
"Dream-" I didn't want to fight him but clearly he had other plans.
He went to kick my legs but I grabbed his foot and pulled him under me. I grabbed his arms and pinned them over his head and pulled out my dagger.
"I don't want to hurt you Dream. Just pass over the voices and you can be on your merry way." I held the blade against his throat like he'd done to me earlier. Only I looked cooler.
He swallowed. "I'm just trying to protect you." He stayed tense under my grip.
"I don't need your protection Dream. I'm just as capable as you are." I hissed.
"You wouldn't last a day."
"Try me."
I watched his expressionless mask glow in the moonlight. His breath hitched in his throat for a second but then spoke. "Fine." He spat.
I let go of his arms and stood up, offering my hand out to him. He brushed it away and stood up himself. I grabbed his axe as he went to reach for it.
"No weapon for the prisoner." I put my dagger away and gestured for him to start walking.
I could only imagine that he rolled his eyes before he started walking back to the cabin.
He opened the door and we were greeted with a wave of warm air.
"Phil! Look who gracefully decided to let you transfer the voices!" I called into the hallway. Dream looked over at me and I could picture the dirty look he was giving me. He shook his head and sat on the couch.
Wilbur walked out of his room and his eyes immediately shot down to my leg. "You're bleeding." He pointed out.
I looked down at my leg. "Oh look at that. I am bleeding." I looked over at Dream. "Thank you."
"Tommy can you get Phil please?" Wilbur asked walking over to the bathroom.
"No" Tommy called from his room.
A cabinet door slammed loudly making Dream jump. "Now Tommy." Wilbur walked out of the bathroom with bandages.
Tommy groaned and stomped out of his room and down the hall to Phil's room. "Phil. Wilburs being a bitch."
Wilbur turned on his heel and threw one of the bandages at Tommy's head and actually hit him.
"Headshot!" I laughed giving him a high-five.
Wilbur smiled and shook his head. He sat down on the couch and waved the bandages at me. I followed suit and sat next to him. I pulled up my pant leg and let him examine the cut.
He blinked uncomfortably. "It's not that bad, it'll take a few weeks to heal though." He looked at me with a frown.
"It's alright, I've had worse." I shrugged it off.
Wilbur unscrewed a bottle of alcohol and poured some on a cotton ball. He wiped around the cut with the cotton. I hissed in pain.
"Does it hurt?" His head shot up and he looked at me with wide eyes.
I chuckled. "It stings a bit, it's not that bad." It hurt like a bitch.
Wilbur nodded and went back to my leg. He swabbed the cut again and then wrapped it with some gauze and a bandage.
"Try not to walk on it if you don't have to." He said cleaning up the couch. "Dream do you need anything?" He eyed him curiously.
"Just some water would be nice." He said weakly. "And painkillers if there are any to spare."
Wilbur nodded and walked back over to the bathroom. Phil walked out with Tommy on his heel.
"Dream are you alright?" Phil asked worriedly.
Dream shot up and looked over to the source of sound. "Yeah I'm alright. I've just changed my mind about the whole voices thing." Dream looked over at me and sighed. "I agree to give them to Techno."
Phil looked at me from the corner of his eyes and shifted back to Dream. "Are you absolutely sure Dream?"
Dream looked to Phil and sighed. "Yes. I'm sure."
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