{Chapter:35}

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3rd person pov

Sam stood still, his knuckles white as snow from how he clutched the lantern and trident between his fingers.

An alchemist is what he was, able to calculate the Redstone to build an entire prison and create hundreds of potions yet he couldn't calculate this.

The girl he loved in the clutches of a man who is a sworn enemy to a minor and a threat to the server.

How could this happen?

He questioned himself about this over and over, what was done was done, this could not be reversed.

He glared at the man, menacingly.

His emerald green eye that shown from the opening Crack from his mask was devilish, Sam could see the insanity and distinguished evil in it.

It disgusted both him and Tommy.

He wanted to explode, destroy everything in sight not caring he would lose one canon life for it.

Yet Tommy was here, and y/n was at the risk of losing her life to the hands of Dream.

Her hair was dirty, it looked like she had not brushed it in days yet it had only been less than 24 hours, her arms lied close to her chest as if she were looking for warmth and protection.

Her clothes looked like they had burn marks on them while her hair swayed with the wind, what had he done to her?

"Good evening, Sam," Dream spoke.

Techno stood still, he was a statue showing no movement besides the soft quiet breaths he let out.

"Give her to me," Sam demanded, he would do anything if it meant getting y/n back from Dream.

"Sam I don't think you or Tommy realize something that only I know," Dream started. His eyes sparked with an idea making him grin, "how about I let her tell you instead."

He placed her down on the stone confusing both Tommy, Sam, and even Techno. He pulled out a remote control with a button and as soon as he pressed it, an electrical shock was sent through y/n's body.

He held it down for several seconds as she scream in agony growing the fury in Sam's body, "STOP IT," Sam's voice boomed throughout the forest.

Techno even seemed concerned, he had made a deal with Dream, a deal that was now broken.

"DREAM WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU," Tommy yelled, Dream looked down at him letting go of the button.

Smoke rose from her clothes as she groaned shuffling her body.

Marks grew on her skin, "please..." she whispered, "don't..."

"Aah, you're awake!" Dream said excitedly, no remorse, no empathy for the actions he committed were shown through the whole act, he loved what he was doing.

A new toy means new games, new games meant more fun for Dream.

He lifted her keeping her standing no matter how weak her knees were wanting to give out and just rest, Dream didn't let that happen.

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