Let's Be The Bad Guys

Chapter Two: Dreams Demise...?

Tommy laughs as Dream falls. Dream looks up, half of his mask is cracked to where his eye is shown. His eyes widen as he barely missed a sword coming down. He rolls and gets up. "What the FUCK??" Dream yells. Tommy looks Dream in the eyes and can tell he fucked up. He rolls and gets up only to almost he knocked down again. As he dodges he feels the wind come from the swing. Dream takes a step back. When he tries to take another he feels a point on his back. He doesn't dare turn around because Tommy was the bigger target. He knew if he tried anything that he would make things worse, but if he didn't do anything he could die. So he did the only thing he knew he could do at the moment. (Underline=sign) Tommy what are you doing? Tommy laughs. "What am I doing? WHAT AM I DOING?" Tommy yells at the last bit causing the boy behind Dream to flinch. Tommy looked back at him nodding before going back to conversing with the smile masked man. "YOU made me like this." Dream looked at him. His eyes were like Wilburs after he got exiled from L'Manburg. But he was holding himself like Technoblade. And despite seeming like he didn't know how to fight well, and loosing to fights a ton, he was doing well in this battle weather that was because of rage, experience, or adrenaline he'll see. "Dream. You have one choice right now, and I swear to gods if you don't take it I'll have fun. And so might he. But mainly I will. Give me my disks if you have them. If you don't. You live for now." Dream looked Tommy in the eyes and immediately regretted it. He felt something enter his neck and gasped. He saw black all around. Until finally.... he passed out. Whether he would wake up was a question..