End Of The World ( Dream SMP AU )

Sanctuary

That evening was the most fun the three teenagers had, since the apocalypse started.

They helped Technoblade wash the berries he collected. Then Phil made them somewhere to sleep. Lani was going to sleep on the couch. Tubbo and Tommy were going to sleep on the floor. "Why does she get the special treatment?" Tommy huffed and crossed his arms. "She's the youngest and she's hurt." Phil explained as he put a blanket over Lani's shoulders. "Seems like you're picking favorites." Tommy said honestly. Phil just laughed and shook his head. "I like sleeping on the floor. The agony in the morning reminds me I'm not dead yet." Tubbo spoke darkly with a wholesome smile. Tommy's eyes went wide. "What the hell man?!" He yelled.

Phil gave the two boys a blanket each and went to join Technoblade in the kitchen. He was making jam out of the berries he found.

"It's peaceful here, isn't it?" Tommy asked the others. They both agreed. "It almost feels like everything is normal again." Tubbo added. "I bet the 'Dream Team' is huddled outside in the cold." Tommy laughed as he looked into the fireplace next to him. Phil had lit the fire just before he set up their beds. It was warming the whole house. "I bet they are fighting over a piece of bread." Lani chimed in. "Aha yeah...I bet Dream would win. Not fairly, but he would win." Tommy watched the fire dance and flicker. For a second he would of sworn he saw Dream's stupid mask in the flames.

Technoblade came in and handed them each a plate. On that plate was a piece of bread with jam on it. He would of toasted it, had they been able to use power. "Here, It's a peace offering." He spoke in monotone. They weren't sure if he was making a joke, or being serious. "Thank you Techno." Tubbo appreciated the bread. "Mn...I hate hearing that come out of a strangers mouth." Techno mumbled, referring to his nickname. "What should we call you then? Big T?" Tommy suggested, making the others laugh. It reminded them of Big Q, who was still apart of Dream's team. "Just call me Technoblade, if you have to mention me." Techno told them before going back to the kitchen. "That's a pretty intense name for a man with pink hair." Tommy chuckled. "What's wrong with pink hair Tommy?" Lani questioned him.
"Nothing- I'm just saying his hair is pink-" Tommy tried to defend himself.
Tubbo tuned in and asked a question, "Do you think he dyes it?"
Tommy and Lani stared at him, before laughing uncontrollably. Tubbo sat there, confused. He wasn't sure what the joke was. "No Toby, he was born with it." Lani sarcastically answered him. Tommy wiped the tears from his eyes. Happy tears from laughing so hard. "He came out the vagina with pink hair obviously." Tommy stated like it was facts. Lani gasped "TOMMY! DON'T SAY THAT!"
Tommy rolled his eyes and stuffed his bread in his mouth. The other two ate their bread as well.

Phil joined them in the living room eventually. "You should probably go to sleep soon." He recommended. Tommy looked out the window. "it's not even that dark yet."
Phil looked out the window with him. "No, but you'll want to be rested for tomorrow."
Tubbo gladly buried himself in his blanket and got ready to sleep. Lani got up "can I please have my book?" She asked, Techno had taken all their belongings for the night. "I'm sure that'll be alright, if you kill us with a book I'll be impressed." Phil laughed lightly and called out to the other man. "Techno! Can the little one have her book?"
Lani glared at Phil, as Tommy laughed at her. "I love having you around, no one calls me the child anymore!" Tommy cheered.

Technoblade took a minute before bringing in a book. It wasn't Lani's but it was a book. "Here, you're better off reading this." He handed Lani a book before going back to the kitchen. He mainly just stayed out there to ignore them. Lani shrugged and sat back on the couch. She read the title "The Art Of War...I guess this will be good enough." After laying down she opened the book and started reading. She read out loud because Tubbo enjoyed listening.

Tommy spoke up first. "This is boring, I'd rather hear a story about paint drying."
Lani closed the book and rolled her eyes. "Tell me a story then." She demanded. Tommy shook his head. "I bet Phil's got some stories." He suggested while grinning at Phil.
Phil thought for a moment. "I might have some..."
Tommy nodded at him, encouraging him to tell stories. "I don't know if I should share them though." He confessed. Tommy groaned "If you don't, I won't sleep. I'll stay awake and make so much noise." He threatened.
Phil sighed in defeat. "Alright, I'll tell you a story or two. After that though you better sleep. You're going to anger Techno."