But Strangely He Feels At Home In This Place (A Dundy Fanfiction)

Chapter 1: They Weren't too Keen on Compromising.

It was a sunny day, with only a bit of clouds. He would have liked his stroll through the woods, if only it was not faced with The Warden chasing after him, and it was more of a full-on sprint than a stroll. Dream was running through the woods, having just successfully broken out of Pandora's Box, the prison. At least he was out, for now. They just had one more thing to do before complete freedom; somehow get Sam, The Warden, off of his ass. It was terrifying, to say the least. Sam hadn't said anything since he started chasing the smaller through the woods, not even a 'Get back here!'. Dream was not all too sure that Sam was still behind him, through his heavy breathing and footsteps, his mind was cluttered with other things. Where the fuck was he supposed to go now? How the hell was he going to get away from Sam? Ok stop thinking about what you are going to do, Dream, and start thinking about what is happening now. They tried to clear their mind but a trident flying past his face made him pause, metaphorically and physically, just staring in the direction the trident had come from. And there stood the culprit, Sam. He was breathing heavily and gas was practically leaking through his mask. Its eyes held fury, but still had that cold glare to them. He still looked calm in a way. Dream on the other hand was almost doubled over, trying to catch his breath. It had been forever since Dream had gotten this amount of exercise, and it showed. 

"Can we just make this easy, Dream? Just go back to the prison with me and I might not give you an extreme punishment." Sam tried to reason give something to try and get Dream to comply, heaven and hell know it will not work.

"Like hell-" He tried to get out between breaths. "I'm going back there." Dream stood up straight with a smirk, running a hand through his hair. There was sudden confidence the sheep hybrid had just gotten.

They stood at a stalemate for a good moment. As much as Sam would hate to admit it, he knows Dream could get away in this chase. It is trying to make sure Dream never gets the chance. He is analyzing every move they make, every tree, and every opening that his eyes look at. He makes sure his trident is secured in his hand. Sam knew Dream never liked doing things the easy way. Dream always liked a bit of excitement. After having a somewhat peaceful staring contest, something unexpected happened.

There was a sound of glass breaking and Sam doubled over for a good moment. An invisible hand grabbed the upper part of Dream's right arm, making him run in the opposite direction of Sam.

"There you are!" Dream said as if he was not running for his life.

"Shh!" A voice responded. "You'll get us caught, and I'm not going to join you in that hell hole if we get caught. Drink this." An invisibility potion was shoved into Dreams' hands. He smiled as he downed the bottle, slowing down his pace and looking around for a good hiding place. He opted for a bush, as Sam would not be able to run into him unknowingly here. A second later Sam came running through, speaking of the devil. He stopped a bit after he passed Dream, breathing heavily and smoke actually pouring out of his mask this time. He let out an angered groan and punched the tree beside him with his free hand. It stayed in this position for a moment before standing up straight and cursing to himself as he walked back in the direction he came from. Sam could be seen taking out his COMM. He was probably notifying the guards of his failure. Dream smiled in victory.

A few hours later, the potion had obviously worn off. Dream was still searching for a place to stay when he was met with an unexpected stalker. The white fox hybrid sat in a tree, watching Dream slaughter a pig and store the pork chops, that was enough for Yogurt to think Dream was a suitable victim for his raid. Yogurt made his way down the tree silently and tackled the back of Dream, who was surprisingly startled by this. They turned quickly and grabbed Yogurt by the scruff in a sort of panic, but the angered expression on his face soon turned to confusion as he looked at the troublemaker. 

"Hello there. I don't suppose you know who I am, do you?" Dreams question was responded with a vigorous nods side to side, meaning he did not. Dream hummed, still holding the younger by the scruff before placing him back down. "Sorry about that kid. What's your name?" 

"Yog"

"Yog?" Dream tilted his head in response. Such a strange name. "I don't suppose you have any parents around, do you?" Yogurt nodded again, this time in agreement.

"Fun-dad!!" Yogurt quickly said. "Fun-dad is parent, not parents."  Dream hummed in response. Maybe that could be his ticket to a place to stay, beside, the kid seems like a perfect protege. 

"Alright then, how about I take you to Fun-dad, hm?" Dream tried to give off the nicest smile he could, now conscious that Quackity had broken his mask in jail and the hybrid no longer had it. Yogurt was quick to stop him before he continued.

"You," He pointed at Dream. "Who you?" 

"Drea-"

"You look like green."

"Excuse me?" They were shocked at the interruption but soon laughed. "Nevermind, I guess I'm green now." He gave Yogurt a gentle ruffle on his head. Yogurt smiled in response and his ears pointed upward and his tail swished lightly.

"Now we go! Home time!" Yogurt grabbed Dream's hand and pulled him along with him to Fundy's house. Dream smiled in his victory and followed the younger.

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"God damnit, Sam!" Quackity sat at his desk with his head in his hands, the table having papers scattered everywhere.

"It's not my fault, someone was invisible and got him out. I chased him down but lost him after his friend interfered again." Sam, different from Quacktiy, still had his posture and looked down at Quackity with a glare. He would not be held accountable for this. It was not his fault. "We can find him again and put him back in there, I have the guards looking for him as we speak." 

"You better, Sam." Quackity stood up with a huff. "Because if people know that he's out, it's your head on the line. And I am not in the mood to lose one of my best employees." Quacktiy said, giving Sam a pat on the shoulder before walking out, leaving Sam to his thoughts. Sam let out a breath he had been holding in, smoke filtering out of his mask. He needed to find Dream, and he needed to find him now.

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HelloHello! Thank you so much for reading my first chapter of this fanfiction!!! >w< This is my first fanfic on Wattpad and I'm really excited for you all to follow this story as it progresses, as I have a few things in mind for future drama >:D

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