Wilbur's POV
"Here, this should work" Dream stated, a satisfied tone in his voice.
I just nodded in response my mind was elsewhere and hardly listening.
"You sure your ready for this Wil?" Dream asked.
I was currently standing over him holding a torch for light as he worked. I looked at him for a moment then looked away sighing, "I dunno.." I shrugged slightly.
"You good?" Dream paused his work and looked up at me, a slight look of concern on his face.
"I've just..been thinking..." I trailed off, my mind still occupied I hated it but I felt kinda guilty...I hated Phil, despised him even, but he was my father...I wanted him dead at first but..he was my father..I couldn't kill him, could I?
"About?" Dream questioned cutting me out of my thoughts, I blinked and met his eyes and saw he was staring at me gently his eyes full of curiosity and concern.
I was silent, looking away slightly and thinking, before I continued, Dream was kinda my friend, if not that then a temporary partner...maybe he would understand, "I'm not sure...", I began hesitantly, "I'm just...I'm just not sure if I want Phil to die-"
"Wil!" Dream cut in sounding slightly offended.
I jumped slightly at his harsh objection and froze when Dream jumped up in front of me grabbing my shoulders and pulling me down to his height, before I could speak again Dream continued with a serious face, "Are you kidding me?! After everything he's done to you! He murdered you Wil! Murdered you! You're own father! And now that your back he treats you like trash preferring some guy he hardly even knows over his own son! How could you feel mercy for someone like that?!"
I was silent in shock, a part of me felt ashamed though I wasn't sure what for though upsetting Dream or plotting to kill my father, "Listen Wil..", Dream's voice was suddenly gentle, "I know me and you aren't exactly well, friends. But I can see what Phil's done to you and I agree that he should pay for it..please take it from me..don't let him get away with all of this, make him pay."
I stared into his eyes then felt enraged with myself for being so soft and embarrassed I had shown it in front of Dream, I shook my head harshly and pushed Dream off me.
"I was gonna say yet!" I snapped, my voice was ruder than I meant it to be, but I wasn't going to let myself seem weak or soft, "you didn't let me finish.." I grumbled slightly.
Dream blinked at me for a moment his face slightly disbelieving then shrugged, "Okay you scared me.." Dream huffed rolling his eyes slightly at having gotten so unnecessarily panicked and going back to working his concerned look gone now, "go on then."
I glared at him slightly "as I was saying..I just, don't want him dead yet. I want him to suffer..I want him to feel the pain I did and so so much more..."
Dream kept working silent for a moment then stopped turning to look at me, he blinked at me for a moment taking this in and I was tempted to look away thinking he was judging me.
Dream let out a soft sigh of relief, "well that's a relief," he smiled evilly, "I thought you'd gone soft on me~" he purred teasingly and I glared slightly but before I could open my mouth to argue he turned back to his work, "I like the way you think Wil." He complimented.
I smiled and flushed slightly at the compliment but I shook my head and looked away coughing awkwardly "uh...thanks..I guess.."
I looked over his shoulder the light slightly shifting and Dream casting an annoyed glare at me, I quickly murmured an apology and there was a tense moment of silence before I spoke up again. "Should we- should we change the plan?" I asked hesitantly not wanting to upset Dream seeing as he'd already put so much work into setting it up.
"Slightly" Dream responded casually as if it was no big deal, I was relieved that he wasn't upset with the sudden change of plan.
"Actually, due to this we won't need as much TNT as I thought and we can save some of it for something else so don't worry. Plus I actually like your idea better Wil it sounds funner and now I have a better plan..." he continued his voice low and calculating, I knew he was thinking about something.
"And that is?" I asked intrigued, he never liked to elaborate when he was thinking but I always got curious, with Dream, anything could be going on in that head of his.
He looked at me and gave me that evil smirk once more "oh, you'll see"
He got up and walked further down the cave and I followed close behind him looking at his half masked face trying to read his expression in the dim and flickering light, no matter what though I couldn't figure out what he was thinking. We continued placing TNT throughout the cave and suddenly we heard voices in the distance.
Dream grabbed my hand and hid us behind a large rock and we both looked around it, Dream narrowed his eyes and pulled out a netherite sword prepared to kill anyone who interfered, as of yet the server was unaware he was free and he wasn't ready to let that information get out yet, Soon however the voices came close enough to be recognizable, they were Phil and the Ranboo guy.
Dream smirked slightly and I smirked at him in return, suddenly though he handed me a button and I looked at it confusedly while poking at it repeatedly out of habit.
Dream smacked my hand gently, "don't push this till were ready or none of us are making it out of here.", he growled gently and I sighed slightly wanting to push the button but nodded in understanding.
"I made us a path out", Dream explained pointing to an almost invisible tunnel in the distance, "I'll be waiting, you push that button you have five seconds, got it?"
"five seconds?!" I gasped in shock, how the hell was I supposed to get out in time?!
Dream shrugged, "best I could do, set it off close by."
I glared slightly and sighed giving him a curt nod, "got it."
After Phil and Ranboo walked deeper into the mine Dream looked at me and winked, "good luck, i'll be waiting."
However before he could walk off I grabbed his arm, "wait, didn't we agree not to kill him?", I asked slightly confused.
"Oh don't worry.", Dream smiled evilly as he removed his arm from my grasp, "it won't~", and then he walked away.
I stared for a moment as he snuck away and then shook my head and looked further down the mine towards where Ranboo and Phil had went, I glared in that direction my eyes narrowing with hatred.
I don't know what Dream had planned, but Phil deserved this.
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