Includes: Dream, Philza, Sapnap, Ranboo, Technoblade, Ghostbur, Tommyinnit, Tubbo_, Glatt
Warnings: Death, lashing out
Inspired by: Leaguelol_ and Bunabii on tiktok
Hksbidhdhsjnd SAD DADZA POG! Also I have a lot of ideas but no motivation for them TwT.
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🔥Third POV🔥
Phil's eyes widened as he watched his last alive sons be murdered cold heartedly. His grip tightened around the chain keeping him in place. Tears threatened to roll down his cheeks as he watched the youngest get beaten by Dream.
"He's sorry! Oh he's sorry! He's sorry! He's sorry! He's sorry! ...He's sorry...!" The wing man begged only for the green man to coldly look at him and continue to murder the youngest. Philza cried out, only seemingly fueling Dream's need to murder the two.
More tears spilled due to Dream stabbing Tommy through the chest, painfully ending his life. Dream moved over to a shadowed figure who was Techno. "No!" Phil cried, watching helplessly as Dream started to slowly murder Techno.
He looked at Sapnap, the raven haired male clearly didn't care that the male nymph was scared. Sapnap even looked like he was enjoying the torture that Dream was causing. The blonde looked back at Dream, more tears gathering in his eyes as he saw his two sons, now limp.
Dream made his way to Phil, "tell no one. Got it?" He snapped, glaring at the shorter male. Philza glared back, anger and sadness surrounded him as Dream unchained him. Growling at Dream and Sapnap he walked away, wiping tears off his face.
He winced from the sunlight, shielding his eyes from it. Phil continued to walk until he was at the snow biome. Collapsing, he curled up in the snow, sobbing. It must've been hours as he was somewhere warm.
'I must've fallen asleep' He thought, his ears twitching as he heard four familiar voices. "Is he okay?!" A rough but soft voice asked worryingly. "I found him in the snow, cold and I'm pretty sure he was crying." Another voice answered.
Phil thought for a moment before mentally face palming. The first voice was Ghostbur! How could he could be stupid enough to not recognize his son's voice. "Are you sure?" A voice that Phil concluded as Tubbo asked.
Someone put their hand on Phil's head, playing with his hair. "Glatt could be right, he does look like he was crying." The person moved his head onto their lap, a tail rested on Phil's stomach and side. "...Should we wake him up?" Asked the same person.
"We shouldn't, Ranboo, he probably had a shock if he was crying in the snow." Said the person who was named Glatt. The door opened, making Ranboo, the person who his head was on, tense. "Hi, Dream!" Ghostbur called out to the person who opened the door.
Phil bit his lip, trying not to tense up out of pure fear and anger. Ranboo's tail went to a protective position, the other clearly not liking Dream. "Hi Ghostbur," Dream said innocently, "how's Phil?"
"He's doing fine!" Ghostbur answered, probably seeing Ranboo's dislike for the other male.
Philza's wing twitched, hopefully not catching anyone's attention. "Hey Dream, do you know where Tommy is?" Tubbo asked. Telling by the silence Dream tensed, and was probably thinking of an excuse.
"I don't" Dream finally said. "Why? Do you need him?" "I just want to talk to my best friend," Tubbo answered Dream's question. "Hm, well I'll let you know when I see him!" Dream exclaimed, "also tell me when Phil wakes up, I have a surprise for him."
"I will!" Ghostbur said as Dream walked out of the house. His wing twitched again, probably gaining the attention of the others in the house. "Is he awake?" Ranboo asked, his tail moving back onto Phil's stomach and side.
"Probably not," Glatt hummed. A light flickered on, making the survivalist groan and move so his eyes weren't in the light. Tubbo laughed at Phil's movements, though not 'waking' the elder up. "I probably stand corrected," Glatt said again.
The others laughed. Ranboo started to pet the other's hair, making Phil groan in protest.
———where my motivation went ✨yeet✨———
Did I mention that I hate posting unfinished work? Yes? Good. I had a whole ass idea for this that's prob take a couple of days if I were to continue this shit (and I force myself to do a lot).
~Fuck Editing an unfinished work
