all again | dreamsmp

1: and he's back

Welcome to book four of my 'L'manberg' series! Hope you enjoy it <3

All chapters are in Tommy's POV unless I say otherwise :]

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The speaker in the left corner of the cell beeped and Sam's voice spoke out, "Hello?"

I stood up for the first time in three days, "SAM! SAM! SAM!!!"

I realized how much my stomach hurt and winced, inhaling quickly through my teeth. I limped to the lava. Sam replied, "T-... Tommy?"

I clutched my stomach and used all my strength to yell back, "I'M STILL HERE! SAM!!"

Sam's voice sounded urgent, "Tommy!? Go to the corner, now!!"

I walked as quickly as I could to the corner. Dream sighed, "Ugh. Bye."

I got pulled out of the cell, violently. I found myself in a familiar dark vault. Sam was standing there, wearing his gas mask and a dark prison guard uniform. He looked terrifying but his kind voice reassured me, "Tommy...?"

He slowly walked towards me. I fell back on the wall behind me and nodded, "Sam."

Sam could see how much I was hurting and he leaned forward and softly hugged me. I hugged back, letting go of my stomach. He whispered to me, lightly stepping back, "How... how are you here? You were- you were dead."

"How do you know about that?" I asked, quietly.

"Because I heard you calling for me so I came to help but... but it was too late. I'm so sorry, Tommy."

"Oh..." I mumbled.

Sam carefully put his arm around my side and helped me make my way out of the prison. We made it to the portal, and into the outside world. I turned to Sam and my face got serious, "Sam, he's gonna escape. Please don't let any visitors in or lower the lava or anything. He is going to escape."

Sam tilted his head, "He can't, Tommy."

"He used the revive book on me." I said, urgently.

"That's how you're back??"

"Yeah. Keep him away from everything. Please, Sam." I begged.

Sam nodded, "Ok... goodbye, Tommy."

He turned to the portal and went back into the prison. I held my stomach and limped forward, towards the Big Innit Hotel.

I realized that whenever I got hurt, I would be sent into an immediate panic attack. I slipped on a rock and scratched my knee on some dirt and I started hyperventilating, thinking I was going to die. Everything that had happened changed me, and not in the good way.

I passed by the Big Innit Hotel and saw a pastel yellow motel-type building next to me. Tubbo was standing there, painting the walls. He heard me walking and looked back. His face dropped and he fell back on the door. His eyes were wide and his voice was shaking, "H-H- H-... Hello-?"

"Hello?" I replied, happy to see him again.

"You're not real." Tubbo whispered, blinking over and over again like he was trying to get rid of me or something.

I nodded, "Tubbo, I'm back, but listen to me. Dream is not defeated, we need to kill him. We also need to kill Technoblade because he owes him a favor."

"W-What?" Tubbo replied, a tear making it's way down his face.

"I saw death, Tubbo- I spoke to Wilbur and Schlatt. Don't make me talk about it... but we need to make a plan."