[Void Palace] [Two Days Ago]
Hallucination or Hallu, The Third Sibling of the WasTaken Family was pacing back and forth, gripping Dream; The WasTaken's oldest sibling's mask. He knew part of what Lucid was up to, he also knew that it's for the better good, but he can't seem to stand still. Being a ghost was a thing but he can't endure the fact that Dream would accept death for peace.
Nightmare' The Second Sibling of the WasTaken Family went out of the room where Dream's lifeless body was located, Nightmare sighed and lean his body on the side of the door, his hand went through his hair. "Any signs?" Lucid, the Youngest, came out of nowhere through the hallway as he makes his way towards his brothers. Nightmare didn't answer but pulled an apple out of the inventory and began to munch on it. Hallu grimaced at his brother's response.
"He's still breathing..." Nightmare conversed, in which Hallu felt relieved. "Internally. His body is still slowly decaying, he needs his spirit back." Nightmare notified in which Lucid nodded before he started to walk back down the halls again. "I don't know what your planning, but make sure to do it right." Hallu warned, giving his brother a stern look in the eye, unlike the other three, his mask revealed a part of his face which is his left eye. "Roger." Lucid answered, making a sudden right before disappearing out of sight.
"You better do your part of the household as well Hallu." Nightmare started to also walk back into his chambers, his hands inside the jacket's pocket. "He'll be fine, he is the Big Brother of the Family after all." Nightmare smirks under his mask, before tossing a book and quill to Hallu. "What's this?" Hallu curiously opened it. <'DreamWasTaken, Tales of A Ghost' - Dream2020, written on August 24, 1918.> Hallu eyes widen, as he quickly looked back to find Nightmare's door already closed and locked.
The WasTaken Family is quite unusual.
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[Back to the Present]
"You're Dream!!?" Tommy shrieked, clearly in shock at the sudden turn of events. Dream 'kid' just nodded happily before spinning around Ghostbur once again, holding the stick he got out of the tree, twirling it around to created wind patterns. "You seem far too innocent to be that big man." Tommy crossed his arms, watching as Ghostbur stopped Dream from playing, holding him like the kid he is.
"What's your name?" Dream looked at Ghostbur innocently, holding his twigs, which are pointed at the said Ghost. "You, don't remember me?" Ghostbur held his blue tighter, in which Dream shakes his head and frown. "It was lonely playing by myself." Dream pouted, then sighed before smiling again. "So what're your names?" Dream asked once more, before starting to float again. "Mine's Wilbur, but I go with the name Ghostbur now." Ghostbur just decided to tell, a sad smile plastered on his face. Tommy sighed "Tommy, TommyInnit." He crossed his arms and looked away, also in sorrow, he may be an antagonist in this story but Dream also held some pleasant memories with the surrounding people.
"We should inform Philza and Techno." Ghostbur proposed, putting Dream back down upon the ground, still holding his hand. Tommy nodded in approval before killing the last pass by pig. "Let's go, Wilbur."
Techno was currently at his house, which was inhabited in the middle of nowhere of a snowy biome area. Ghostbur and Tommy arrived at Techno's, knocking on his door, asking permission to go in, which Techno approved off. "Hallo." Techno greeted, both Tommy and Ghostbur went inside, coincidently it also started raining. "Good thing we got here early." Ghostbur smiled as he floated down a flight of ladders to his room. "Why so early though? Thought you were gathering up some materials." Techno roused a brow curiously eyeing Tommy who was hiding something behind him.
"Ok, what are you hiding?" Tommy let out a nervous laughed before pulling tiny Dream out from behind him. Techno looked at Dream with a not-so-interesting face until his eyes widen in unbelief. "Dream!?" Techno took a small step back, before apprehending that Dream was hovering, looking really pale and softly colored. "How did you die!!?" Techno began to get angry and frustrated, which Tommy quickly took Dream out of the way, putting him behind his back again.
Dream was shaking in fear, hyperventilating as tears started to flow out of his eyes. He had a handful of hair, pulling aggressively in the process, sobbing profusely. Scared. Ghostbur just came back from downstairs, collecting a new batch of blue from his hidden chest. He saw the scene, Tommy trying to soothe Dream the best way he can while Techno panicked.
Ghostbur immediately went to Dream, replacing Tommy rubbing circles on his back to calm him down, which he did. Ghostbur let out some blue. "Here have some blue." Ghostbur offered, slightly pushing his hand near Dream's. "What's that?" Dream's voice somehow comes of much older than his kid's voice, Ghostbur was disturbed, backing up a bit before sighing, running his hands through his hair, and once again came near Dream's.
"It'll take away all your sadness." Ghostbur did his best to smile, in which Dream slowly took the translucent light blue rock. Immediately the rock turned into the deepest shade of black, then it started to fracture, dividing it into two.
"Oh my..." Ghostbur mumbled under his breath, startled by the sudden reaction of his blue, no one has seen his blue done that before. Tommy and Techno were moveless, they didn't know how to react in this situation.
"We immediately have to call that old man," Techno said sternly, instantly starting to prepare the things they might need for the journey to L'manburg.
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_Information & Just so you know_
This is MCYT x Dream (but the fluff and wholesome version where they just battle for Dream's Friendship.)
This story doesn't take place at all in the actual storyline of the DreamSMP, although I may put some slight scenes of it.
Personality may not be accurate as well, it's one of my problems as a writer, I'm currently still learning.
I cannot follow all of the DreamSMP Arc, it is quite confusing at times and I'm far too far to follow it now. I still have my upcoming Fourth Quarter Exam this Monday to Wednesday and my schedule for watching an hour or two videos is quite tight since I'm planning to finish watching One Piece and World Trigger.
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Tales Of A Ghost || DSMP Fanfiction, DreamHarem
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