Dropped in •MYTC story• [includes ships]

Chapter 19: ideals

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"Hah, who should go? It's obvious. We take me and sap as defense, Wilbur and tubbo as info, and Eret because he needs to fix his mistake." Dream says, glaring at Eret. "It wasn't my damn fault!" Eretshouts. "I'm not doing shit if you think you can just not treat me as a person." He defends.

"What? Do you have any actual power or skill, or are you as useless as Quackity." Dream says, venom dripping from his words. He freezes as he hears a few gasp from around the room. "What the fuck.. What he hell is wrong with you?!" Fundy shouts, spraying Dream with water. "My god, do you think you have the right to just take roll as leader? Learn your place. You are one of us." Fundy hisses.

Dream sighs, wiping the water off himself. "Sorry." He says dully. Quackity sighs. "I'm not fucking useless, by the way. If I knew you were gonna be this way I'd be hanging with Tommy." He says. "Not funny!" Tubbo mutters in annoyance.

"Guys! What's wrong with you all, we have a plan. Stop throwing shade or.. just being rude! This is exactly what Tommy wants." Philza argued. "Just go, and please try and get along." He continues, shaking his head.

Dream nods. "Right... let's just go guys." He mumbles, walking out of the door. The rest he assigned to help follow, trying to push away what happened. "Last time he set a trap where he was, so we should be careful." Tubbo suggest. "We have sapnap and all he used last time was ropes." Wilbur retorts.

"Oh, right." Tubbo chirps. They all get onto their steeds, Wilbur getting Eret and sapnap a horse and a giant Phoenix type bird. Sapnap gladly hops on his Phoenix. Eret is content with his horse. "We have the plan?" Sapnap ask dream.

"Who needs a plan" Dream says, leaning on his horse. Tubbo doesn't say a word in response, though wanting to say something. He wanted so badly to tell Dream that he doesn't want to hear his voice.

After all Dream had the nerve to call Tommy a brat and act like he was better than others. He wanted to shut him up himself. They continue on their way to the location they last saw Tommy, Wilbur leading the way.

<<<•/Meanwhile\•>>>

Tommy stares down at the dulled grass. Everything seemed dull. "I made it out of there.." he falls to his knees, looking up at the sky. "I'm one step closer to victory. I'll save myself." He says to himself happily. He shakes his head and gets back onto his feet, dusting off his knees.

He checks his bag, eating some fruit that he had found while with tubbo. "Tubbo.. oh tubbo.. those selfish bastards I.. no. I have to leave him, it's for the best." he sighs. He walks to a clearing, seeing some familiar faces.

"Tommy." Dream sneers. "Dream." Tommy drawled back, smirking. "Get over here now, we don't need violence." Dream says, pulling out his bow. Tommy laughs at the threat, stunning the group. "Tommy?" Wilbur questioned, confused with this. "Wilbur.." Tommy says with a smile before running off.

"AFTER HIM!" Dream shouted, chasing Tommy on his horse. Tommy jumps onto his wolf, laughing harder as he runs away from the other team. Tubbo smiles at this. "oh Tommy.. that laugh is comforting, eh?" He remarks, catching up with Tommy with Eret.

"Is it now, tubbo?" Tommy says, looking back at tubbo. Dream growls, shooting an arrow at Tommy. Tommy ducks, the arrow hitting the wolf. "WOLF!" "EMERALD!" Tommy and tubbo's screams ring through the forest as the wolf collapses. This was the last string, cut. Tubbo screams as he pulls himself and Eret off his horse.

Tommy smiles and takes his opportunity, jumping on and riding away . "Thanks tubbo!" He says with a smile. Tubbo smiles back. Dream lends Eret his unicorn, jumping off. He stares down at tubbo, who's still on the ground. "Tubbo.." tubbo wide eyed looks up at Dream. "h-hey dream.." he stammers back.

Tommy ignores this, knowing tubbo did that so he could get away. He road on, a strum of Wilbur's guitar rang through his ears. The horse bucked him off at the cue. He growled and got up and ran off, starting to panic. He ran and ran and.. stopped at a ravine.

"No.." he heard a voice replicate his thoughts, tubbo? He turned around, seeing everyone that was chasing him, there. "Tommy. Get over here now!" Dream demands angrily. "I-I.." Tommy's normally loud voice falters. He steps back, his foot pushing at the gravel below his unsteady feet. He stepped back again in fear, slipping backwards.