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Dream felt like today was a good day, he woke up, ate some porkchops, killed a couple of Skeltons(still hates skeltons btw), exited his world in the alleyway he last was(the pro hero was gone, thankfully[he was in his world for 12 days so he would be a bit concerned if the hero was still there]).
(Small detail, one day in the minecraft world is an hour in the real world)
The vigilante felt like swimming today, in his word he had to watch out for drowneds and whatnot.
So, off to the beach!
Dream was severely disappointed.
The beach was packed, not with people, no, no, the disappointing part was the fact it was packed with trash. TRASH OF ALL THING!!!
He blamed the skeletons.
So, Dream, or Clay(as he was in his civilian form[which was just him without his mask]) wondered off into the city.
Musutafu was an amazing place, yet nothing new. Clay needed something new.
Maybe that bakery- no, went there last week. Or what about that mall- oh, didn't he get kicked out for destroying those skelton props?
Anyway, there's only one place Clay hasn't went.....
UA.
And that apartment beside the tunnel-
So, Clay did the smart thing.
Go to UA.
Only to turn around, because of their security system. And yes, he could just ended Pearl in, and yes it would cause an awesome chase, and yes it would satisfy his urge for adventure.
But, believe it or not, Clay actually has a brain and decides against getting caught today, even if the chances are low.
So, he explores the apartments.
Clay twisted through the crowds of rude and stinky people, occasionally "accidentally" tripping someone just for fun. In his defence, the were all crown jewels.
The Sandy blond reached the apartment complex.
It was a decently clean building. Very plain in his opinion, then again, his limits for building have never been much. So, what would he know?
Clay whistled a small tune as he wondered around. A large clank came from the apartment two floors above him, suddenly a heavy object came toward him. Clay swiftly twisted and cought the object, his wrist tingled from the sudden impact and weight.
He glanced up only to meet large, awestruck, Dartmouth eyes. Hmm, what a peculiar eye color.
The 12 year old boy gasped, "O-Oh my god! T-that was s-so cool! Are y-you a h-hero?!"
Clay gave a hesitant smile, he didn't have his mask on and felt a bit(cough-very-cough) uncomfortable. "Um, no." He fidgeted with the object.
"O-oh... " The boy deflated a bit, but perked up either way, "I-I'LL BE RIGHT DOWN!!!"
Clay flinched back a bit at the volume, even from two floors down. As the boy disappeared a panic flared up, they could barely see each other's face from two floors but if the kid got any closer he'd get a full mug shot.
He hasn't even showed his viewers his face!! And now with him being having a secret identity versus his vigilante identity-
So, Clay did the proper thing to do.
Run.
Like a minecraft speed runner with thirty seconds left.
As Clay ran, leaving the object(which was a heavy vase), he heard the shouts of the boy growing distant.
The blond ran into the busier part of town, he slowed to a casual walk after reaching the thriving city. It was somehow past noon already and his stomach was happy to remind him of his small breakfast.
Clay spotted a small supermarket, only the cashier and a few shoppers.
He walked, nah that boi be speed walkin', he was hungry.
10feet.
Food.
7feet.
Food!4feet!
Food!3feet!
Clothes-Wait, what?
A pile of laundry landed on the blond, due to the speed, timing, and plot, our mighty hero fell on his (minecraft)Royal bum.
As majestic as the fall was, Clay needed it more cultured and decided to claw at the pile to try and get out like a loco gato-
As Clay wiggled, struggled, and- wait he just screech?- a figure plopped down in front of him. They calmly picked up the grey shirt giving them a view of Clay's face(all the fans went; 😃 🔪)
"Wait.... YOU!!"
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Simply Troublesome {Dream & MHA crossover}
FanficWhen a new 'Vigilante' showed up on the streets, multiple heros tried to capture him. He was a sneaky fellow, always escaping. No matter the hero, he somehow managed to get away without a trace. Multiple heros called him plenty of things; tricky...