{MCYT} •Mini Stories• <Book 2>

{Where Do You Think He Learned This?!}

Quackity and George came to visit Foolish, they had finally understood why Foolish wasn't scared of Dream because they finally found it in Dream's old chest.

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Entering the temple, they saw Foolish working as usual but seemed more irritated because he had a scrowl on his face.
"Foolish."
"Hm."
Foolish turned around,"Ah, Quackity and George.", George glared as Foolish stood up,"What brings you here, I'm in the middle of something at the moment.", "We know why you're not scared of Dream.", Foolish shrugged as George pulled something from his pocket,"Because I'm a Demi God-", Foolish then froze.
George held up an old photo, an old photo of him and Dream when they were much younger.
. . .
A more. . . Innocent time.
"You're his older brother."
Foolish stared for a moment, blank but Quackity spoke up,"So how the hell did he turn out the way he did?!", "Yeah, how can you be so peaceful and yet he was manipulative and ruthless!", Foolish was not in the mood to be dealing with this and questioning to everything they were saying and asking was making him tick.
. . .
Until.
"WHERE DO YOU THINK HE LEARNED ALL THIS SHIT FROM!?!??"
George and Quackity went quiet, Foolish had tears in his eyes and some streaming down his face.
"I. . . I was. . . I was a fucking terrible influence. . . On Dream."
Foolish sat on the ground, George and Quackity kept quiet to not make him mad but also to get some answers.
"The both of us, including some others, grew up in isolation. . . It wasn't bad for us, it for safety. . . But. . . The people the raised us all, had some problems of their own but didn't let it get in the way and raised us right. But. . . For a reason I would not like to say, I did terrible things, I couldn't control my anger and I kept doing things that I wish I never did. . . But each time, I made Dream look me in the eye and tell me that he would never be like me."
. . .
Foolish chuckled as tears streamed down his face more,"But I guess I'm the only one that feels responsible.", "What the hell are you-?", "DON'T FUCKING PLAY DUMB!!", they jumped, Foolish glaring at them,"I know what you all did.", George and Quackity looked at one another.
"Seriously; building nations, making deals, scams, using people and killing for dumb reasons. Dream did exactly what you all did, and you all locked him up for it! SO WHAT MAKES HIM DIFFERENT FROM YOUR ACTIONS?!?"
. . .
They didn't know how to reply.
Foolish glared,"There are. . . So little people that see what Dream sees, I can tell that there are barely any responsible people here that can take responsibility for what they did.", Foolish didn't wipe his tears, he couldn't,"Because you don't know what it's like to live with the guilt that you taught a sibling all this!!", Foolish faceplammed, shaking as it felt like thousands of knives at plunged into his heart, the guilt. . .
. . .
"Get out. The both of you."
They did, slowly they did.
. . .
"I never should have trusted Dream with you."
George froze at that, looking at Foolish for a moment before following Quackity.

. . .

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"Don't worry, we have his medications, phone and everything you said he would need.", George was on the phone with Dream's brother, strangely he never met Dream's brother but Dream gave his contact information because his brother apparently asked to be a third emergency contact besides Dream's parents.
"Now George, I'm trusting that you'll look after my brother. He may be an adult but if anything happens to him."
"Nothing will happen, I'll keep him in check and look after him. You can trust me."
. . .
"Alright. Don't make me regret it."