Reunion ~ Book 4

Chapter 9

It didn't take long for Dream and Chris to reach the arena, they had both brought a sword just in case any of MrBeast's crew was still there, and of course the camera. Dream eyed the massive walls before heading for the door and yanking it open, it was becoming stiff because of the lack of usage, which reassured Dream that no one was inside. 

"It's been a while," Chris muttered under his breath as they headed for the stairs. "How do you know where my room is?" He added as Dream headed up the stairs.

"I explored a bit," He shrugged. 

"Ok," Chris shrugged again and followed Dream down the hall, past Technoblade's room, Wilbur's, Tubbo's, and Tommy's, to one of the last ones. Chris's. Chris walked over to a drawer and opened it, sifting through some old stuff, while Dream looked around. He'd been in here briefly but he spent most of his time in Wilbur's room or Technoblade's. "Got it," Chris pulled out a camera almost identical to the one Dream was holding and another cord that must have been the charger. 

"Why do you have a camera anyway?" Dream asked.

"I don't like writing so instead of keeping a journal I just film stuff," He shrugged. 

"Like what?" Dream asked. 

"Huh..." Chris squinted. "I can't remember specifically." He shrugged. "We've got more important things to do, I'll look it over and see if there's anything good on here," He added, following Dream down the hall a bit further to the very last room, MrBeast's. 

"Ok," Dream said, taking the charger and plugging it into the TV on the far wall before plugging the other side into the camera. After a moment it flickered to life and so did the TV. Dream clicked onto the video and sat down in a chair near the TV. He watched the video three times, each time noticing nothing new, and sighed with frustration. "I got nothing," He hissed. Chris had watched only once and nodded, looking up from the camera he was holding.

"Let's take a break from that for a bit," He suggested. "I haven't watched any of these but... let's see, I kinda remember this," Dream nodded reluctantly and Chris stood up, replacing the cameras and clicking onto a video. Chris sat back down and Dream started watching.

"Ok... ok, I think I got it," The Chris in the video said, stepping away from the camera. He was in the training room and once he moved Dream saw Technoblade behind him, smacking a dummy. He looked a bit younger, not quite sixteen, maybe around seventeen or eighteen.

"What?" He said, stopping and looking at Chris.

"Do that thing you were doing," Chris said, backing more away and nodding to Techno.

"Why? I can't do it," Techno said. "You literally just watched me fail,"

"That's why I'm filming it," Chris snickered.

"Good lord," Techno sighed. "No, I will not land on my face for the amusement of your audience,"

"There is no audience, I'm not gonna show it to anyone. I just want it for my amusement," Chris explained. Techno rolled his eyes.

"Fine, I will not land on my face for your amusement," He said. 

"Please," Chris said. "It was so funny, just do it again," Technoblade looked at Chris, then the camera, and let out a sigh.

"If you show this to anyone I will legitimately murder you," He said.

"I know, I know," Chris said. "Just do it,"

"JuST dO It," Techno mocked, stepping away from the dummy.

"You are such a child," Chris scoffed.