it isn't your time to die

in prison (part 1)

Tommy sat in the corner of the prison room he was in an extremely uncomfortable position trying to stay as far away as possible from Dream he mumbled “Dream I hate you” why did dream have to turn out like this, why was it everyone he had once looked up to that had turned evil or changed in the worst way possible. He looked up and jumped dream was staring at him like he had heard what he said about him. Tommy looked at Dream. He was in the other corner writing in his book and Quill dream had given tommy quick glances he panicked Dream gave him a smile, but tommy knew that it was a fake smile he was good at telling the difference. He saw Dream moving closer to him tommy had started to hyperventilate “calm down tommy” he thought. “Hello tommy how are you? "Dream's voice was stranger than usual he sounded really what would you call it irregular? Tommy sat there staring at him his face was so bruised there were cuts all over his face dream had looked like someone who had just given up completely, but tommy knew that was not the case. He knew dream was persistent and does not ever give up that quick, Tommy wanted to break dreams gaze on him. But he did not want to pass off this excellent opportunity “Dream can I ask you this?” staring into dreams eyes with seriousness. Dream was curious “what does he want this is the first time he talked to me since he was first locked in here” dreams thoughts shifted through his head. “Yeah?” Dream replied he gave a quick smile. Tommys eyes grew wide dreams voice was a bit different did he sound happy? And why does he smile so often? Eh tommy shook it off. “Why are you the bad guy? You could have chosen to be good, things would be different” Tommy shifted his body to a more comfortable position. Tommy could tell dreams aura changed he felt scared. But why did he feel scared suddenly? “Dream?" Tommy backed into his corner changing positions till he was cramped far away from dream. He did not know what was happening with dream, and why he was acting off again. Tommy stared into dreams eyes he backed up even more even though there was nowhere to go and no more space to back up into. Dreams eyes looked crazed, and he would not stop smiling at tommy... He feared that smile. "Well tommy if you would like to know I can tell you "He glared at tommy and started laughing like the maniac he was, Tommys back was starting to ache. but he had to stay there dreams voice was different then before he sounded like Wilbur when he went mad. Dream had that same crazed look, Tommy started trembling. He could not breathe dream kept staring at him his eyes were welling up with tears “Stop looking at me green b*tch" he said crying. “Tommy, do you think I find sympathy for your tears no I find this hilarious” tommy glared at him he could not believe dream just started to laugh at him for crying. “Tommy I'm a god” Dream says contently but still with a crazed tone. “IF YOUR A GOD THEN WHY CAN'T YOU GET OUT OF HERE” he was choking on his own tears “If I wanted to get out of here I could but I have a plan for that” dream looked down at tommy who was on the floor his tears made a puddle before him. Dream moved a bit closer to tommy but stopped in his tracks “would you rather be betrayed tommy by your so called “friends” who will end up forgetting about you?” tommy felt dreams gaze on him he felt alone but he wasn’t going to let dreams manipulation work on him again. “Where are your Friends? are they going to help you escape?” tommy said staring back at him. Dream started laughing “Oh tommy remember I have a plan didn’t I say that already?” Tommy stood up his back ached, just like when he was hiding from dream in techno's house. Tommys head ached dreams laughter was starting to get annoying he had the urge to stab dream in the chest, but he knew that dream might do some Mlg stunt and somehow live like dream always does. Maybe dream was a god... Maybe going to prison was all planned by him. No, I need to stop thinking that if I show him, I'm vulnerable he might hurt me again or worse he might hurt tubbo. We were lucky punz came and everyone else me and tubbo might have died and dream wouldn't be in prison where he belongs. “I HAVE LOTS OF FREINDS THEY WOULD NEVER BETRAY ME! OR USE ME.” he put his hands in a fist tears still streaming from his eyes. Dream smiled tommy didn’t know what he was planning but he knew it wasn’t going to be good....