Little(s): Dream
CG(s): Sbi
TW: mention of fighting, Medication
Relationship: platonic friends
Irl or DreamSMP: DreamSMP
Requested by: Clara_To
Dream fought with George and Sapnap, and the SBI find him in the snow with a terrible fever and a few scrapes. (This story takes place in the future and is nowhere near the original lore)
Techno POV
(Techno uses any pronouns)
I was riding Carl around the forest, looking for sweet berries per Tommy's request. It was snowing and the temperature was in the negatives, I had my warmest cloak on and even then I was still a bit cold. We walked around for a bit longer until I found the sweet berries, I picked a stack of them and was about to get back onto Carl but before I could I heard sniffling from behind me. I cautiously grabbed my ax and started slowly walking to wherever the noise was coming from. I eventually saw a light green hoodie poking out from under a tree, and as I walked closer I could make out the figure of what looked like.. Dream? I rushed over and kneeled down to look at the freezing boy, he had a few scrapes on his knees and elbows, his hair was covered in snow, his hands and ears were redder than a cherry, his whole body was shivering, and a pacifier was clipped onto his jumper.
I quickly grabbed my cloak and wrapped it around him, he stirred a bit but settled back down and nuzzled closer into the warm fabric. I got onto Carl and held Dream up in one hand and tried to stay steady with the other.
We got back to the house (btw the whole Sbi live here) with no main problems. Dream was still shivering and small whimpers could be heard when it got bumpy as we rode. I brought Carl into the staple and hurried into our house with Dream holding onto me with his arms around my neck and legs wrapped around my waist. When we got inside I yelled for the family while bringing Dream by the fireplace, Phil walked in first and rushed over trying to see what's wrong "what's wro-" he stopped mid sentence when he saw Dream in my arms "what the heck happened?!" He semi-yelled "idk but he needs new clothes, these ones are soaked" I explained in a worried tone.
Phil nodded and called for Wilbur. She walked in and stopped in his tracks at the sight of Dream "I'll explain later just grab some warmer comfy clothes for him" I explained, Wilbur "mkay sure, give me a sec" she complied while rushing off. Tommy came in next and practically froze "what is he doing here." Tommy spoke while his body calmed down a bit "I thought you forgave him?" I spoke confused "ya well I haven't seen him in person in a while and it's kinda hard jumping from not interacting to being in the same room" he explained walking a bit closer "it's okay man, I doubt anything will happen. I think he's a little" I reassured. Tommy's eyes widened a bit and almost instantly went back to normal "well then, he is definitely welcomed until he's big, he can't start living here tho" he explained "yah yah ok".
Wilbur came back soon after holding a thick gray sweater, a pair of red pajama pants, some fuzzy socks, and a washcloth "they're all probably too big but it was the warmest I could find" Wilbur warned calmly "thanks" I spoke blandly. I quickly changed Dream and he was still in a deep sleep, I grabbed the washcloth and softly dried off his hair while the family sat on the couch chatting about the man in our house, his mask was frigid and was definitely uncomfortable against his skin, I felt behind his head and undid the clip before placing the mask on the ground.
I felt his forehead and concluded that he had a fever "he needs medication" Phil spoke in a worried tone "let's let him sleep first, Tommy can you grab a blanket? I'm gonna set him up in the guest room" I questioned, Tommy, nodded and headed upstairs to his room.
