Trinity (Dream SMP) Book 3

Chapter 9

"It was you," Dream hissed, taking a step towards Squeesh angrily. She was the reason he had been exiled. She had almost killed one of his best friends and now Technoblade would never trust him again.

"Want to help me?" Squeesh asked. "We'll be the leaders of this land, everyone will have to listen to us. And we'll kill Technoblade. Join me Dream, I have a plan." 

"I'll never kill Technoblade." Dream hissed again. Squeesh simply shrugged.

"Fine, then you'll have to spend some time underground until I'm done," Squeesh said. "Don't worry, I'll take Tommy back to see you. He can watch you die." Squeesh sneered. Dream let out a growl and flung himself at Squeesh, trying to smack her with his sword. She dodged easily, expecting the blow, and caught him hard on the back. Dream let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground, knowing he couldn't fight anymore. That was a good enough blow to end a battle and he knew Squeesh knew the same.

"I'll escape," He coughed, pressing himself up against a wall. "I've escaped far worse prisons than Technoblade's basement." He let out another grunt of pain as he shifted slightly.

"You can try." Was the last thing Dream heard before something hit him on the head, knocking him unconscious. 

Dream woke with a start and was immediately in pain. His back ached from Squeesh's ax and he groaned, blinking and looking around. He forced himself to his hands and knees and crawled forwards, feeling around in this dark room. He could feel bumps of the cold ground and he knew at once it was obsidian. Darn it. He thought, slamming his hand onto the ground in frustration. 

"Still think you can escape?" Dream stiffened as he heard Squeesh's voice and pushed himself back up against a wall, wincing as his back touched it. 

"I will," He growled. "Eventually." He muttered, looking around again.

"You can't even stand, idiot." Squeesh snorted. Dream said nothing. He didn't have time for this child's games. Not right now. Right now he needed to get back home and tell Technoblade and Tommy what had really happened. "Cat got your tongue?"

"I'm sorry, do I need to reply to everything you say?" Dream snapped.

"It would be appreciated, yes." Squeesh snickered. Dream still couldn't see her. 

"I thought you were friends with them." Dream said.

"Who?" Squeesh asked. 

"Tommy and Tubbo, you seemed like you were having fun." Dream said. 

"I am, they're nice," Squeesh said. 

"Then how could you do this?" Dream said.

"I thought you were friends with Technoblade, yet you tried to kill him," Squeesh said slowly, an edge to her voice.

"You and I know very well it wasn't me," Dream hissed. 

"Sure," Squeesh said. "Whatever you want to think right now, although it doesn't matter, you aren't escaping here." 

"Oh yeah?" Dream said.

"'Oh yeah' what?" Squeesh scoffed. 

"I bet you I can escape eventually." He said determinedly, cursing as his hand found its way to a jagged rock. Just another injury for me. He thought bitterly. He saw something flash at the corner of his vision and realized where Squeesh was. He grinned and gripped the rock, ignoring the sticky blood that was now coating it. 

"You keep saying that to yourself, it's gotten you nowhere-" Dream chucked the rock, grinning wider as Squeesh let out a cry of pain. "Fine, you can be in here by yourself." She growled after a moment. "You'll go crazy faster." She added. Dream heard an iron door close and fixed his eyes on the location, memorizing where the exit was. I will get out eventually, I know I will. 

Really short chapter, sorry, but there isn't much to write about from Dream's perspective right now.