Dream smp one-shots

1 Guess he's our kid now

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Also I'm dyslexic so if a there are any spelling mistakes I didn't know how to spell it and auto correct did it for me

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3rd person POV

A young blonde lady came walking down the street with a baby in a basket. She didn't want the baby, but couldn't afford to get rid of it. She had walked up to a 'unknown' house looking at the piece of paper in her hand seeing if it was the right address. Walking up the steps to the door, she had rung the door bell leaving the sleeping baby with a note on the door step before quickly walking away from the house turning the corner.............

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Technoblade's POV

Me, Wilbur and Dream were all chilling in the livingroom, we had nothing to do besides taking to each other but right now we had nothing to talk about seeing as we already talk to each other about everything. It was very quiet until wilbur spoke up, "Have you guys ever wondered how its like to take care of a kid with your best friends?" There was a quick silence.

"Never really thought about it until you said so..." Dream replied

"That's a weird question to ask wil" I said in a slightly amused voice

it had gone silent for a minute or two after my remark. "YOU CAN'T BLAME ME FOR HOW MY MIND WORKS!!" Yelled Wilbur his British accent coming out very heavily.

Me and Dream had started laughing after he yelled finding it funny how short of a temper Wilbur had sometimes. Wilbur had joined in on the laughter soon after but the door bell had rung before we could even calm down.

3rd person POV

They had all looked at each other confused seeing as no one had called someone over, but unannounced guests were quite rare for them. Dream had stood up from his place on the floor and walked over slowly to the door. Looking through the peep hole seeing nothing he opened the door confused as to why no one was at the door.

Before fully closing the door he had heard a faint wimper and had opened the door again and looked down. To say he wasn't surprised was an understatement. Dream had crouched down and looked at the half asleep baby in the basket. Grabbing the basket he had walked back in the house after closing the door and walking back to the other two.

Dream's POV

I had slowly put the half asleep baby on the coffee table before sitting down on the floor next to it.

"What the hell??" Wilbur said sounding confused.

"I don't exactly know either Wilbur" I quickly replied

"Was there a note left with it" Techno Infisised on the it. He had never really liked little kids, or orphans for a fact.

I had checked in the blanket and the sides of the basket looking for a note of some sort before feeling a very thin object. "Guess there is a note" I said bringing out the note from the inside of the basket.

"What's it say?" Said Wilbur before sitting up from his laying position on the sofa.

I opened up the note reading it out loud to the two brunettes. "'It's your son. - from anonymous' that makes absolutely no sense"

"Did any of us fuck somebody or something???? 'Cause I know I didn't." Technoblade said with a very questionable tone.

"DUDE! We are together almost all the time, what makes you think we'll have the time to actually do that????" Wilbur half yelled out