Dream awoke to a sharp, sudden pain. After blinking sleep out of his eyes, he noticed where the pain had come from.
It seemed like Tubbo had been trying to wake him up, and eventually had resorted to prodding him with a piece of fractured glass from the mirror in the room.
"Ouch" Dream tiredly said as he stood up.
"Sorry! I was trying to wake you up, but you're a really heavy sleeper and didn't wake up when I was calling to you" Tubbo explained.
"So poking me with a glass shard was the next best option?" Dream asked as he pushed away his slight annoyance.
"Yep!" Tubbo happily replied, seeming to wholeheartedly believe that was literally the next best option.
Dream really wanted to roll his eyes at Tubbo, however it wouldn't matter anyway's since he was wearing a mask.
Beeeeep
Dream was starting to not like the fact he'd be waking up earlier than usual lately, thanks to Tubbo.
"Everyone is due at roll-call, not showing up will result in punishment" The speaker echoed.
The cell door screeched open.
Tubbo and Dream briskly left the room.
Dream knew that he needed to talk to Skeppy and Bad, to see if the two were fine after the argument they had yesterday. However it was easier said than done, as Tubbo was going to be nearby for at least the first half of the day.
And Dream was pretty impatient.
So he quickly thought of a plan.
Dream proceeded to purposefully trip, landing painfully on the ground.
Thump!
Ow. I regret everything.
"Oh! Dream are you okay?" Tubbo swiftly tried to help Dream up.
"I'm fine, just a little sore. You can go ahead while I recollect myself. I'll see you at roll-call!" Dream slowly stood up, watching as Tubbo nodded and then continued down the hallway, leaving Dream by himself.
Finally.
"Skeppyyyy? Bad?" Dream quietly called out.
Almost instantaneously, Bad appeared.
"That was quick" Dream commented, noticing that Skeppy hadn't appeared yet.
"Yeah, I just tend to follow you around a lot so I can appear on short notice. I have literally nothing better to do" Bad replied.
"Where's Skeppy?" Dream asked.
"He's busy looking for something" Bad answered.
"Looking for what?" Dream inquired.
"Your guess is as good as mine. He left without specifying" Bad admitted.
"Why would he look for something anyway's? He's a ghost, he can't pick up anything" Dream was somewhat confused.
"Actually, ghosts can pick up or move light, inanimate objects" Bad reminded.
"Oh, yeah you're right, I forgot" Dream remembered.
"Ghosts can also mimic other people's voices too, believe it or not" Bad revealed.
"As in a ghost can change the tone of their voice? Or like fully adapt the sound of a specific real person's voice?" Dream inquired for clarification.
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Fanciful | Dreamteam Au
Fiksi PenggemarFan·ci·ful adjective • existing only in the imagination or fancy. Dream's life was absolutely perfect, he was a famous YouTuber and he had awesome friends. But one fateful day, his reality all came crashing down when reality starts to crack and a d...