Trials and Tribulations - Dream Smp Au

The Thickening

Ranboo walked back to the camp and saw that both of the others were getting ready for their trip to the end. They were ready for the worst and hoping for the best, after all nobody was allowed in the end so nobody knew what to bring. The general mood was tense and nobody spoke a word as they set off. This was for multiple reasons, not wanting to be caught, not knowing what to say, and running thousands of thoughts through their minds. Technoblade was ready to see why the end was so hidden, Ranboo was worried sick for his son, and Bad was scared of Dream and worried for Skeppy and Sapnap. They found an End Portal and Technoblade pulled out a bunch of Ender Pearls. "Everybody ready?" The piglin asked to which the other two nodded with a hmph. It was now or never.

As they entered the end they heard a loud roar, from a dragon? The group ran to the giant circle of tall obsidian poles and saw Dream sitting on top of a gigantic black shiny scaled dragon. He certainly didn't look pleased either. "What are you all doing here."

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Tubbo ran through the forest so fast that the snow pelted against his skin. It hurt, but that didn't matter to him as much as the danger he knew his son was in. He thought that he maybe tripped and fell one or two times, but he wasn't in the moment enough to tell. He just kept running until he ran into an old cabin, and he slowed to walk in. He walked for a bit until he heard a voice causing him to freeze right in place. He heard not just any voice, his sons voice, humming Ranboo's lullaby. Opening the door slightly and walking in, he saw his son, laying on the floor doodling with his crayons humming the song that Ranboo would always sing to him at night.

"Hey bud, what are you doing here?" Tubbo sat down onto the ground. Michael completely ignored him. Tubbo turned his head in confusion, putting his hand on his head to ruffle his ears. "Michael?" The boy ignored him yet again. In confusion, he looked down to what the boy was drawing. He was confused at first, as to why his son was drawing him with longer horns, and then he realized. That wasn't him, the man behind him in that very drawing was his own father and his sons grandfather. He stared at the drawing in horror, knowing the man was dead, and regardless that man was not to be around his son. 

"Tubbo." Tubbo froze. He forgot the coldness in that mans voice. He looked up shivering to see Glatt staring down on him. He didn't look pleased at all. Instinctively, Tubbo pulled Michael into his arms, hiding his face in his chest and putting his hand around the back of the boys head. This also finally broke the little boy out of the trance he was in. He glared up at the man, and to his horror, he only smiled back. "Hello Tubbo, I've missed you. It's a shame you never came to visit me so I came to visit you! And who's this little guy?"

(AaaaaAAAAA 542 words!!! This is one of my longest lets go!)