Memories

~𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐧..~

Dream knew they would respond, but there was still a chance they wouldn't either. That's why he had a plan B, a plan which he liked to call, Project: Wil. It would need the help of the information of the revival book. He checked the messages again, no response. He sighed, looks like plan B is the way to go. Dream looked at the time on his clock, Sam was supposed to give him his potatos at this time.
Was he out or something? His green eyes shimmered with mischeive.
He smirked.
If Sam was out of the prison....
𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐁 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞.
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The group trudged through the puffy white snow, traveling toward Technoblade's house. Ranboo held Michael close to his chest, making sure he wasn't cold and he was safe. Sam felt uneasy staying away from the prison for so long.
What if Dream was trying to escape while he was gone? No, its nearly impossible to escape the Pandoras Vault. But just in case beforehand, he made sirens to alert him of the masked man's escape if he did so.
The group eventually arrived at the piglin man's house. Tubbo went up to the wooden door and knocked on it. Faint scuffing was heard from the inside, Technoblade opened the door slightly. His red eye peeking out to see who was there.
"Oh Tubbo." He said in his usual monotonous voice. The pink-haired man opened the door, fully seeing the others of the group. "I see you've brought company." He said, before his eyes landed on his little ghost brother.
His hardened expression softened just abit. Although he was hard on Tommy, it did hurt him to see him like this. "Tommy.?" Ghostinnit glanced at the piglin and tilted his head slightly, his faded blue eyes widened in realization. "Y-you..withers..Tnt.."
Sam was quick to respond to this and put the ghost behind him. "He cant hurt you Ghostinnit..its okay.." he reasurred in a soft tone. Techno knew what Ghostinnit was hinting at. "So..Ghostinnit hEh?.." he asked. 'Another brother lost..' he thought to himself. Sam nodded. "Im sorry.." he apolagized.
"Its fine..anyways, ahem, I assume you came here for a purpose?" He raised an eyebrow. Tubbo nodded. "Mhm, can you watch Micheal while we're gone to..erm.." the brunnette glance at the blonde ghost abd looked back at Technoblade.
Techno sighed. "Sure..youre luckly I like the little guy." He said with a small chuckle. Ranboo then handed Micheal over to the piglin. Micheal oinked happily and started to play with Techno's golden crown. In response, The pink-haired piglin placed the crown upon the small young piglin's head.
Tubbo smiled happily seeing this. "So the mighty blood god has a soft spot for a child?" a familiar voice said with a chuckle.
" Ha ha, very funny Phil." He said in his monotounus voice, glancing at his bird father behind the group. "I see you have company." Phil said. "Yep, they were just dropping Micheal off with me." Techno responded. "I see" he said simpily.
"Anyways, you guys better go before I make you." He said. Tubbo nodded and glanced at the rest of the group. "Cmon guys, lets go." he said making his way towards L'manberg, or whats left of it. Phil looked at the group as they passed by.
His soft blue eyes eventually landing on the ghost of Tommy. "What in the.." his voice trailed off. Sam stopped, seeing Sam stop, Ghostinnit stopped. The rest of the group moved foward. Ranboo looked over his shoulder, seeing that the other two stopped.
He tapped Tubbo on the shoulder and glanced at him then the other two once Tubbo looked at him.
"Oh no.." he muttered to himself, knowing this might not end well with Philza in the picture. "Sam..." The blonde bird man started.
"𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐧..?"