The difference between a dream and a nightmare is that good things in dreams you usually don't remember, whilst the bad things in nightmares, haunt you forever.
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Welcome to a world where money is earned by killing. The more you kill, the mor...
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"Follow me"
Dream motions for me to move and I stay close on his trail as we make our way through the streets, it being mid-day.
'Where were we going?' Was the ultimate question. He said we would ask the kid, but how would we find him? We definitely can't go back to that one guild building, and his friend was surely pretty protective.
Though, just like that. We were standing in front of a more 'poor' looking house next to many others that were modeled similarly.
"Where are we?" I ask.
Dream just puts a finger to his lips. "Be quite and just let me do the talking."
I rolled my eyes, he didn't answer my question and instead was ordering me around.
He knocked on the door and a few moments later it's opened by a man our age, wearing a beanie who immediately recognizes dream when he sees him.
"Come in, come in" he says, ushering us inside.
He whispers. "Phil and I are the only ones home right now so be quite until we get into my room." We both nod and he leads up some stairs.
We tip toe past a few rooms and once we get into the one we're led into, the stranger closes his door and locks it behind him.
I silently let out a small sigh of relief.
"So dream, what do you need this time?" He asked.
This time? That implies that this is not the first time dream has come to this person.
Dream shoots me a glance, reminding me to keep my mouth shut before he speaks.
"We need to speak to Tubbo."
The man looked a bit shocked at hearing, "oh, what for? Has he done something?"
Dream sensing the man's distress, replies, "no no no, of course not, he's a good kid. But you know that plan? We need him for it, and we're executing it tonight."
The stranger put a hand in his chin looking as if he were thinking very hard. I was really curious about what this plan was and couldn't help myself.
