Turning Tables (DSMP)

Dream

(Y/N)'s POV

I was heading for Wilbur's house when I saw Tommy and Tubbo heading my way. I looked closer and I saw a cloaked figure chasing them. The boys looked panicked. Then it clicked, I knew exactly who the cloaked figure was; Dream. I ran towards Tommy and Tubbo as fast as I could. Then I had an idea.

"Oh good lord this is gonna hurt" I mumbled to myself. I then proceeded to tackle Dream, resulting in the both of us tumbling to the ground. Shortly after, I felt myself get pinned to the ground with the blade of an axe at my neck.

"Tommy, give me the discs and no one gets hurt" Dream said. I could tell he was dead serious, my only hope was that the boys would be able to as well. To my luck and amazement Tommy tossed over the discs.

"Now, let them go Dream, you got what you wanted" Tommy called out. Dream hesitated, bringing the blade far enough away from my throat for me to escape. I took that opportunity to slip out from under him, and to run to Tubbo and Tommy. Dream then left, seeming a little.... disappointed? He got the discs, what else would he have wanted.

Anyways, we made our way into Wilbur and Tommy's home, and it was gorgeous. From the oak walls, to the spruce floors; I could understand why anyone would want to live here.

"Are you alright (Y/N)?" Tommy whisper asked. I wasn't sure why he did, so I responded at normal volume.

"Yea I'm fine."

"Shhh" Tommy had shushed me

"Tommy why'd you shush (Y/N)" I heard Philza Minecraft's voice ask through the doorframe.

(Sorry for the short chapter, they may all start being around this length, idk I'm not consistent with these things)