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Warning:

Blood, Blood and more blood.
Su!€!d£.
Trauma.

You have been warned!

Dream and Tommy's birthday was happened to be on the same day. The SMP decided that they let Dream out for today, since this was his birthday after all. For their suprise, Tommy didn't protested. They knew that Tommy visited Dream a month before for the third time, but no one knew what happened in that room of nightmares and suffer.

(I can write about it, if you'd like me to)

When they let Dream out, Sam put a tracker on him, so he can escort him back to the cell next morning. To everyones suprise, the blonde man wasn't happy to be in the persence of the sun. He was... Emotionless to say the least. He didn't spoke a word to anyone, just started walking towards Tommy. Everyone got allerted immediantely, exept for the blonde. The older patted the younger on the head, handing him a book.

"Happy birthday." A rapsty, broken woice said, and Tommy thanked him with a sad smile. He held the book closer to his chest, and stepped out of the admin's way. To everyones suprise, someone no one had noticed before, Connor, ran to the prisoner.

"Dad!" He shouted, hugging the admin, who hugged back with pure love.
"Happy birthday dad!" Connor handed the man a box wrapped in lime green wrappings. Dream whispered a soft 'thank you', and placed a weak kiss on his son's forehead, before he turned around and started walking away. Connor tried to go after him, but Sam held him back. This of course dosen't earned the boy's liking.

"Let's go and celebrate!" George cheered, dragging Tommy towards the rebuilt community house. The young blonde looked back at the prisoner who walked towards a forest.

The party was fun, Tommy almost forgot about his worry for Dream. That was untill the sun began to fall, and Sam pulled out the tracker to escort the prisoner back to Pandora's Vault. The small screen showed the coordinates, and the young blonde tensed up. It was underground...

They soon arrived at the abadonded mineshaft. Sam, Quackity, Connor and Tommy spotted a three block of dirt placed on each other in the distance. They saw some drippstones hanging from the celliling. As they approached closer, the strong smell of blood hit their nose. Connor ran behind the dirt blocks, but fall back immediantly, then started getting rid of the food he ate that day. He was shaking, his breathing was unstable, his eyes were closed shut.

"What's wro-" Tommy arrived there next, and when he saw what the other kid saw, he instantly reacted the same as the brunette. The creeper and the duck hybrid looked at each other concerned, hurrying behind the dirt blocks too. But the sight before them was sickening.

Dream was lying on the stone floor in the pool of his own blood. A drippstone standing out of his chest. A sad, but relieved smile froze on his lips for enternity. A wooden picaxe in one of his hand, a cobblestone in the other. The admin killed himself. He ended his own life in a such painfull way... And all the four could see was blood. Blood stains ruined the beautifull green hoodie what Connor loved so much, the white mask that haunted Tommy's nightmahres for a long time. The blonde boy now reached for it, clinging onto it.

"Papa.... Dad.... Wake up.... This prank isn't... F-funny a-anymore!" The brunette crawled towards his father's dead body. The shock turned into a pleading denial, as he started shaking the cold body. The adults just stood there in shock. Then Quackity and Sam turned around, leaving the two shocked teen with the corpse...

Tommy woke up, sweating. He was cuddling with his two brothers in the litle cottage on the antarctic. Techno woke up too, his red clothes were replaced with blue. His pig mask made his eyes white.

"Nightmare?" He asked with a monotone, but somewhat sad tone.

"D-dream?" The teen looked around, and the pig hybrid just shook his head with a sad sigh. Dream was dead for 6 months now, but Tommy still had nightmares every night. He couldn't look at the colour red, that's why he moved to the snow biom with his family.

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