𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐨 | 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬𝐦𝐩

{ unexpected }

We made it to the L'manberg walls. Dream climbed up on top of them. I smiled, "Tear the walls down, Dream!"

"Tommy... If I-- if I try-- ugh." Dream stuttered, groaning. He started taking obsidian off of the ground.

I sighed, "Everyone thought that I was being fucking stupid but look!"

Big Q, Fundy, and I laughed at Dream and called him names as he tore down the walls brick by brick. Tubbo was still upset, "There's a peaceful way to do this."

"You've done many things that weren't peaceful, Tubbo. Just try and be happy about this." I replied, quietly.

"Yeah but... I don't know."

"It's not a new era if there's fucking obsidian walls around the entire place." I said, madly.

"It just feels like history is repeating itself." Tubbo said.

Fundy cut in, "No, because he has nothing on us, Tubbo! Please see that!"

Quackity took his shirt off and tried to get Dream to look at him as he worked. It was weird... and Dream didn't like it. Dream grunted and quickly put the wall back, but this time he made it taller. Fundy waved his arms, "Woah, woah!"

I yelled, "Stop that!"

Dream quickly built the walls higher. Quackity huffed, "Stop! What are you doing!?"

Dream hopped in front of us, his expression was dangerous. Dream always stayed calm and when he get's really mad, it's scary. He stood in front of me, "Tommy, listen! You fucked up this time! I don't give a fuck about Spirit, ok? I don't give a fuck about anything, actually, I care about your disks! I care more about your disks than you do! That's the only thing I care about right now! I don't care about Spirit, Spirit was my horse... died ages ago. I care about your disks because that's what gives me power over you and your friends and everybody that you care about... because you care about your disks more than anyone else here. So if you are not exiled from L'manberg, I will build these walls till they touch the clouds. I will keep everybody inside, I will hire guards, Punz and Sapnap, to patrol all around the entire wall, keeping them inside! No trade, no one leaves, no armor or they get slaughtered inside! Don't try and threaten me! I don't care! I have lost care for everything on this server, besides the disks!"

I almost crumbled under his power but I stood my ground, "You care about Spirit."

"NO! BURN SPIRIT RIGHT NOW, IN FRONT OF ME!!" Dream yelled.

"Spirit has been the only thing you've cared about this whole time! How do I know that you're not lying!? And why do you care about my disks!?" I yelled back, trying to seem like I wasn't terrified.

"Those are not your disks, those are mine! I'll get them from you, I'll put them in my enderchest and then I'll keep them until time ends. Listen, Tubbo... you have three days. If you do not exile him in three days, I'll do what I said and I'll build the walls until they reach the point where there's not fucking oxygen at the top." Dream replied, clenching his fists.

I shook my head, "What does that even mean, Dream!?"

Dream sighed, "L'manberg can be independent but... L'manberg can't be free."

He turned around and started building the stupid obsidian walls higher. Tubbo was clearly very mad at me. He looked at me, weirdly, "Tommy, you had one job. You had one job. Be positive, be peaceful... and you messed it up."

Quackity looked at the ground, "You fucked it up, Tommy."

Tubbo turned on him, "No, this is on you, too!! You went along with it!"