The Minecraft Brothers 3 - Luck

3 Arcade

Warning!
Panic attack

(This warning does pop up a lot, doesn't it?)

A arcade that is about 3 miles away
7:30

(Tommy pov)

I ran off the bus, swiftly saying thank you to the driver and yelling for Tubbo and Ranboo to hurry up.
"Wait Tommy!" Ranboo yelled.
"Why?"
"You're going the wrong way."
I turned to face him. Indeed, the arcade was behind him, and I was running the wrong way.
"Argh, stop being cool." I ran into the arcade.
"Wait!" Tubbo and Ranboo ran after me.
"OH MY GOD LOOK AT THAT!" Ranboo looked at a toy cat that was half black and white.
"It is 250 tickets. LET'S PLAY!" Tubbo stole some of Ranboo's money and started to play a game.
"TUBBO!" Ranboo chased Tubbo.

This didn't feel right.

There was a strange feeling in the air. I looked around. Normal. Everyone was walking around normally but it felt so- so strange. Something felt so wrong. All of it. The- the people. No, no not the people. A person. Not a person. A- a-
A dreamon.
That was it. A dreamon. I was in the presence of a dreamon, and it was not me and Tubbo. We are half dreamon's. It is a different feeling.
There was a full dreamon.
Him.
It was him.
It had to be. He had to be here. How? Unknown reason. He just is.
But who?
There were at least 100 people here, and limiting it down to one would be hard, let alone on my own.
"T- Tubbo?" I looked around. They were out of sight.

Every sound blurred into one. The people blured into one. I looked around. The people and the games all blured into one.
"T- Tubbo? Ranboo? RANBOO! TUBBO! TUBBO!" I called.
I kneeled on ths floor.
"Tubbo..."
"TOMMY!"
I saw two blurs run up to me. One in yellow and black and one in black.
"Tubbo, he's- he's here. He has to be! I- I can sense him." I said.
"How he-"
"HE HAS TO BE!" I said.
"But who?" Ranboo asked.
"He is." Tubbo said. "Somewhere."
"Where?" Ranboo asked. "THERE!" Tubbo pointed.
A man smiled at us.
"Ah, my sons." Nightmare walked up to us. "And the enderman hybrid."
"Leave us alone you mon-" I started to say.
"Do you really want to call your dad a monster?" Nightmare kneeled down next to me. He put his hand under my chin.
"You've grown." He smiled.
"It has only been 6 months." Tubbo said, holding my hand.
"Ah, you Tubbo. You really have changed, haven't you? May I say, the horns look amazing on you!"
"Don't speak to him!" I yelled.
"Calm down Tommy. You know Tubbo is the older one? He should be taking care of you." Nightmare laughed. He went to touch me again
"TOUCH THEM AND YOU PAY!" Ranboo said.
"Ah, Ranboo is it? You need to stop hanging with my boys."
"They are not yours! They legally belong to Phil!"
"Ah, so they do. I hate that man! He took my sons!" Nightmare smiled. He tilted his head. "Maybe if he was out of the picture-"
"SHUT UP!" Tubbo yelled.
"Why Tubbo? Do you not love your father?" Nightmare started to stroke Tubbo's ears.
Tubbo looked like he was about to panic.

!Panic attack!

His breathing sped up. Tears fell from his eyes.
"I- I-" He said.
Ranboo looked at him.
"Boo- I can't breathe-" He looked and Ranboo.
"You can. Come on Tubbo you know you can." Ranboo held his hand.
"Tubbo, now is not the time to have a panic attack." I whispered to Tubbo.
"I- I- Can't hel- help it." Tubbo said.
Nightmare laughed. "He does stay the same in some way. Passing out, panic attacks."
"What?" Ranboo asked. "Explain you freak!"
"He was like this when he was little. I put them in the orphanage when they were 4 and half. He had panic attacks before then."
"Oh my God... the home we had a birthday in before Phil's. That was our family home." I looked at Nightmare. He smiled.
"Shame you don't remember me."
Tubbo started to breathe heavier. "Oh my, oh my."
"Tubbo, calm." Ranboo said.
"You gunna stop it then?" Nightmare looked at me.
"What?"
"His panic attack. I told you how to help."

"Dad! Something is wrong with Tubbo!" I called.
"What is it Tom?" A man looked at me.
"He is crying! He says he can not breathe. He won't tell me what is up!"
"He is having a panic attack. Ask him questions. Like, what is tour name? What colour is he wearing? Or ask him how many things of a colour he can see. Like name 5 orange things? Or what is purple?" The man smiled.
"Okay!"
"Remember that!"

"Oh my God." I looked at him. "You. You told me how to help Tubbo."
"Aw! He's remembering." Nightmare laughed. "Help him then. Go."
"Tubbo, what is my name?" I asked Tubbo.
"T- Tommy." Tubbo answered.
"Who is your 'son'?"
"M- M- Michael."
"What colours is Ranboo's hair?"
"Black and white."

!trigger over!

"Do you love me?" I asked.
"WHAT? of course!" Tubbo smiled at me.

(This is brother love btw. Nothing wired. Like, come on, peeps be respectful. They are minors.)

"Well done." Nightmare laughed.
"Shut up." I said.
"Okay. I best be on my way." Nightmare stood up. "Oh, boys. These are yours."
He handed ranboo one of the cats he wanted, Tubbo bee pillow and me a moth toy.
"Good day." Nightmare left.
"CAT!" Ranboo smiled.
"Aw!" Tubbo hugged the pillow.
"Clementine!" I looked at the moth.
"What?"
"I have named it Clementine." I said.
"Now, we call the police." Ranboo got his phone out.

Two chapters in one day?
WHATTTTTTT
This was fun to write :)
Hope you all enjoyed.
(They all be kinda sus though)
See ya'll in the next one!

Have a great day/night!