Chapter 4: Dreamons

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umbrella: is this the reason why we left the house!

hope: yes and im not surprise anymore

one: WHO THE FUCK WOULD PUT A BOMB UNDER OUR HOUSE ITS 2 AM IN THE FUCKING MORNING?!

hope: killers duh were wanted remember

one and umbrella: oh yeah we forgot about that

one: BUT STILL I WANTED TO SLEEP

hope: lucky for you i have to not sleep

hope: wait umbre did you purple thing on your eyes just moved?

umbrella: yeah only if i get scared or shock

hope: cool

one: should we get a new house

hope: sure

( yes i also deleted i love you dreamnoblade because it was cringe im never gonna remake it NEVER!)

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???: im goodboyhalo call me good

???: nightmare

???: end

???:lucid

???: zero

bad was still crying

tommy: was is bad crying and was does good look like bad?

ggh: well you see-

hope: bad abandoned him and tried to drown himself but dream helped him and made him his dreamon which dream really didnt mind

ggh: h-how?

hope: i know everything and everyones secrets even if their dead

shadow: can i go back to my husband now?

hope: yeah you can

shadow: final-

he didnt get to finish his sentence cuz tommy hugged him

tommy: DONT FUCKING LEAVE ME BIG D!

shadow: sorry kiddo but i have to go i dont want my husband to get freaked out *phone buzz*

ore: shadow rip you his gonna freak out

hope: take the L bitch

as that tubbo pull tommy out of the hug while shadow made a portal all were shock and excited

shadow: cya ill be back on wednesday

tommy: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

tubbo: tommyyy no

ore: i didnt know the child can cry

skeppy: lol

tommy: you little shit

bbh: language

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(sorry if its short again)

umbrella: my poor money

hope: umbre i fucking buyed this house you bitch

one: F for hopes money

hope: i hate you both with the every inch of my body

umbrella: that not enough inches

hope: *goes to the kitchen gets back to the living room throws chair at umbrellas face gets sword out* YOU LITTLE MOTHERFUCKING SHIT ASS

one: *holding hope* DUDE STOP HE DIDNT MEAN IT

umbrella: fuck you hope thanks one

one: welcome now HELP ME!

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