Michael stared.
Dre stared back.
Michael's stare became more intense.
The tiny black eyes of Dre narrowed.
"What in the world?" Tubbo said looking at the two.
"Staring contest," Ranboo giggled.
"Chu!" Michael sneezed, blinking.
"Chrrrrrrr!" Dre cheered, Michael sighed and pushed a cookie to the ting blob.
Dre took the cookie with another chirp, then to Michael's surprise broke it in half and pushed it back to him.
It was a cookie time after all, and it was the last cookie.
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"Little White, do you get bigger?" Michael asked his tiny friend, they were playing under his bed and Michael knew his friend understood him but he could not understand the blob.
"Chrr?" Dre asked confused, why would he get bigger?
He was Blob size
Also, still not his name.
"Sorry, I'm just worried about papa," Michael admitted, the giant oreo had left earlier after grabbing some heavy duty potions.
"Chrr Chuuur chr," Dre said rubbing his head against Michael's face in comfort, Michael sniffed and gently hugged his friend.
"Your right papa will be fine, Da will look after him," Michael whispered, he just wished his parents were home with him right now.
With another sniff he and Dre got into bed, cocooning themselves in the sheets.
Moments later the zombie piglin child was deep asleep, Dre watched his playing enter a restless sleep.
Once he was sure he wouldn't disturb the other, he made his way to the rooms window.
The sky was dark and filled with cold stars, the moon was missing so monsters wouldn't be out as much.
Creak
Dre froze at the sound of a floorboard creaking, Bee shouldn't be home for another few hours.
"Da?" a sleepy Michael said also waking up.
The door opened, it was neither Oreo or Bee.
"Who are you, papa Da!" Michael cried in a panic, strangers shouldn't be in his room.
Dre leapt forward, he had to stop the bad man!
The world blurred.
He blurred.
He had claws?
Then he was hit.
Darkness...
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A Siren roared.
Swords swung, lifeblood slashed into the air.
A picture shown.
A Choice was made.
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A Matter Of Self
FanfictionThe Dreamon was not kicked from the body, instead it allowed it to displace Dream. Now Dream is stuck in a body not his own, his memories fading... he knows there is unlikely to be a rescue.
