L'manberg Oneshots

The Traitor

L'manbergs walls stood tall and sturdy as rough wind attempted to push past it. Despite the rough weather that didn't discourage the two young members of the new country Tommy and Tubbo. Tubbo always dreamed of space and decided to make a extention to L'manberg where a space station could sit. As Tubbo built the walls Tommy sat below ranting about how Niki was taking all of Wilburs attention and now he's not training him. Tubbo rolled his eyes adding the windows to his building. Suddenly Tommy's eyes glew red.

"Oh sorry Tubs I need to log off for a sec. I'll be back in a few minutes see ya!" Tubbo waved to him as Tommy's eyes turned a dull grey and his body disappeared white flakes surrounded where his body was. Tubbos communicator buzzed in his pocket alerting him that Tommy had left the game. He always thought it was weird that the God of this world would name this a game but he couldn't complain or do anything about it. Another buzz confused him. Was Tommy back that quick? He looked down and saw the flakes laying on the dirt. Tubbo pulled the communicator out the bee charm getting stuck on his pocket before forcing it out. Tubbo sighed. Dream had joined the game. Tubbo put the communicator back and continued to build around the flakes on the ground.

"Hello Tubbo." Tubbo almost slipped off surprised at the sudden voice. He barely grabbed the edge before looking and seeing Dream standing on L'manbergs walls. Carefully, Tubbo hoisted himself up and pulled his sword out. This man was not to be trusted. He's the reason they worked together to build the country anyway. "Oh come on now. I'm only here to talk nothing else." Dream pulled out a sword of his own and dropped it. Tubbo held his firmly eyebrows knited looking into the inappropriately happy mask. Tubbo looked down at the fading flakes then looked up.

"What do you want you green bastard." Dream shook his head at the name.

"Im only here to ask for a request." Dream hopped down in front of Tubbo. Tubbo immediately pointed his sword down at him glaring. "A simple one really. Betray your friends." Dream moved his mask up and Tubbo saw his smile. But he saw scars. Tubbo ignored them and thought about what he said.

"No. Aha No way in hell." Tubbo laughed. How else did he expect him to reply? These people were his friends. Close enough to family. Dream shrugged and threw something behind him.

"I knew you would say that. So do it." He appeared on the wall now holding his sword and pointing it at him. "Or I blow up everything. This country. Your house. Erets castle. Everything Tommy's been proud of. I'll kill everyone's pets or even them if I have too." Dreams voice was low. Tubbos breath stopped. His hands became shaky as he tried to hold the sword up. Tubbo looks down at the flakes once again. For Tommy. For his friends. For his life.

"Fine. You rotten bastard I'll-" The white flakes start to hover forming a body. Blue eyes look between a green body and another in uniform. "Do it." Tubbos eyes connected with his. Dream fell backwards before teleproting away. Tubbo couldn't turn around. He didn't want to see the hurt in Tommy's facial expression. He couldn't.

"What... fuck you Tubbo. I fucking hate you." Tubbo didn't need to see his face. He heard it in his voice. Two buzzes from his pocket then silence all all he heard. Tubbo wrapped his arms around himself thinking. He could get himself out of this right?

Tubbo sat down in a spruce chair his legs spread out under the table he was put at. He sat at the head of the table George and Sapnap on either side of him. His arms crossed on his chest his body slouched halfway down the chair. He couldn't care for why he was there. He wasn't willing to do anything so he didn't want to act like he did. He sighed as Dream ranted about how important winning the war and how many weapons they have. Tubbo leans on the table and his eyes start to shut.

"Tubbo!" Tubbo groaned his eyes tightening trying to ignore the voice he grew to hate. "I asked you to fetch the weapons from my house so we cab enchant." Dreams smile didn't match the annoyed voice that he hid beneath. Tubbo begrudgingly got up and left. A warm breeze covered his face calming him from the nerves that he hid in his fist that he clenched the hem of his green shirt in.