Broken Constellations-DSMP DEMIGOD AU (UNCONTINUED AND ABANDONED)

Chapter 6: The Dream

I had a dream while I slept.

The dream went like this:

Wilbur walked on the beach, heading towards a person wearing a green hoodie. His back was facing Wilbur, so I couldn't see his face. He held a sword made of a material I recognized as netherite. Wilbur's skin was so pale that it seemed to be glistening. He seemed nervous, like a prisoner about to face his death sentence. "Dream," he said as the other person turned. Wilbur fell to his knees in front of the person he called Dream. I sensed something was terribly wrong. I tried to yell at Wilbur to run, but couldn't. "I tried, sir, I tried," he said quietly. I looked at Dream. He had a simple but horrible mask of a smiley face. His mask was covering most of his face except his mouth, Blonde brown hair peeked out of the top of his mask. Even though it was a dream, I felt scared of this man. He had a powerful and terrifying aura coming from him. "Trying is not enough," Dream stated, "Stand, Wilbur Soot." Wilbur stood, looking down. He was taller than Dream, I noticed, but still looked scared of this man. His brown coat flapped in the wind. Dream leveled his sword tip to Wilbur's pale neck. Wilbur gulped, looking at the gleaming sword, but did not back off. "If you fail again, Wilbur Soot, you know the consequences, right?" Dream hissed, pushing the sword tip against Wilbur's neck, creating a small red line.

"Yes, sir, I do."

"Good. Now fail again, Wilbur Soot, you shall face those consequences. Also, beware of the Hades and Artemis children. They are an alarming danger to us. You are dismissed." Wilbur nodded and ran off, heading back to the Apollo cabin. I woke up with a jolt, realizing that that dream was definitely real. Wilbur was in danger. I was in danger. Queenie was in danger. Then I jumped again when a hellhound bounded up to me. I scrambled to my feet, and picked up my spear. Then I stopped when a man with sunglasses on ran into view. "Zack, don't run off!" He shouted, before catching sight of me. "Hey, Ranboo! I'm Eret. Sorry if Zack woke you up or scared you just now. He's not hostile, you needn't worry, he's my friend and pet." I gaped at him. "You keep a hellhound as a pet? Remarka-" I said but was interrupted by Zack licking me. I giggled and pushed Zack the hellhound away from me. "Zack, down," I ordered. Surprisingly, he listened. "Nice to meet you, Eret, but I really do need to get going," I said, waving him goodbye. I hurried towards the Apollo cabin. Even though dawn was only just breaking, the camp was already starting to bustle with people. I spotted Tommy in the distance, gathering firewood and chatting with the man in my dreams - Wilbur. I rushed up to them. Tommy grinned and waved. Once again, I saw something flash across Wilbur's face before he also smiled and waved. I grinned back, keeping my cool. I casually said, "Hey, Tommy, could I speak to you privately for a while?"

"Yeah, sure."

"I'll just go and find my friends, I'll see you at breakfast, alright, Tommy?" Wilbur said, waving Tommy goodbye and heading towards the Apollo cabin.

"Whatcha' wantin' to tell me?" Tommy asked. 

"It's something urgent, but do you know anywhere where it's more... private? And we should find Tubbo and Queenie, if Tubbo still, you know, is still our friend. I know Queenie still is for a matter of fact," I replied hurriedly.

"They should be in their cabins, I think."

We approached the Artemis cabin first, which glistened in the sunlight. I knocked. No sound. I knocked again. No sound. I silently pushed open the door and stepped inside. Tommy followed suit. It was empty. Queenie had already woken up and left. Her hunting bow and arrow were gone, so most likely she was in the forest. "Oh gods, if her bow and arrow are gone, she's in the forest, and might get killed by a freaking monster," Tommy groaned. We both rushed to the forest, weapons in hand, in case anything bad happened. We found her roaming through the forest, her face half covered by animal or maybe monster blood. Even though she was so young, she still looked so scary, with her face half covered with blood and hair being blown back by the wind. She saw us and her tense, watchful body relaxed, her serious face breaking into a smile. "Good morning, why are you up so early?" she said before catching sight of my panic-stricken face, "Gods, Ranboo, you look like you've seen a ghost! What's wrong?"

"We've got to get to somewhere more private," I replied hurriedly, "And we also need to find Tubbo." As if on cue, Tubbo appeared from behind. He also looked scary, with blood staining his shirt. He also held a bow and arrow. "Queenie! Killed another one!" He shouted before noticing Ranboo and Tommy, "Oh hey guys! Queenie was just teaching me how to use a bow properly! Why do you look so panicked Ranboo?" Tubbo still seemed friendly to Queenie and I. "Cause I am Tubbo. I had a dream last time and it's really urgent. Tommy, do you know anywhere deserted? Where we'll not be spotted or heard?" I replied. Tommy nodded, dragging the confused Queenie and Tubbo with us. "Can I get cleaned up first?" Queenie asked as we reached a quiet corner.

"Take this, just put it behind your ear, and you'll get cleaned up. It's a flower of cleaning." Tubbo said, pulling out two flowers. He passed one to Queenie and they both placed it carefully behind their ear. Tommy and I watched, surprised, as the blood on Queenie's face vanished, the blood on Tubbo's shirt also disappeared. "Cool!" Tommy remarked, "Another gift from your mother, Tubbo?" He nodded, returning the two flowers back into his small pouch of his shirt pocket. "Okay, now we're all ready, I need to tell you guys, I had a dream last night, just that it was real." I said. I told them all about the dream last night. There was silence for a few minutes, before Tubbo broke it. "How do you know that this dream is real? I mean... is there evidence maybe?"

"I saw the sword mark on his neck just now. I asked Wilbur what it was about, but he said it was nothing. I did see something dark pass his eyes though. I think he's been getting weirder and weirder since the last break," Tommy said worriedly.

"Well it sums up the fact that we are basically all in trouble, not knowing what Wilbur will do to camp now. Especially Ranboo and Queenie," Tubbo stated.

"Hold up," Queenie whispered, looking around, "I sense that someone is near."

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