Tommy POV:
I slashed through the bomb's heart with my sword. "Die! You damned demon!" I screamed.
The cut was clean, the green mob body fell in two. Thankful monsters don't have blood as we humans do. Their bodies disappear into white flakes of nothingness. I tossed the gunpowder into my backpack.
"Good work Toms!" [Name] praise me which filled my heart up with pride. She dashed over to me with a huge smile.
Hissing could be heard from behind her. I leaped at the sound, pushing her out of the way onto the sand. The green mob looks to her and then to me. I swipe my sword through its head and chopped it off cleanly. The head fell right next to [Name]. She flinched and shuffled backwards away from it.
"N-nicely done," she commented.
Being a gentleman, I offer her my hand to help her get up, she took it willingly. She didn't seem to want to let go. And being a big man, I decided I was fine with her guiding me, as long as she took bigger steps forward. We ran into more creepers, skeletons, spiders, and pretty much anything that wants humans dead.
To be fair humanity can be pretty fucked up at times.
"Tommy, I need your help!" [Name] shouted as both a creeper and a skeleton chased her from opposite angles.
I was behind the creeper. I pulled out my bow and arrows, I might not be the best with a bow, but I can usually land 50% of my shots. Gently I pulled the string part of my bow back and situate an arrow in between. I aim for the skeleton head.
"[Name]! I need you to duck!" I hollered.
She did as told. Covering her head below. I let go of my arrow, it went straight into the skeleton's rib cage. He looked around and saw the creeper in front of him. So the dumb bitch shot the creeper, kill the green bastard. I shot another arrow to kill off the skelebitch.
"That was amazing, Tommy!" [Name] said. She clapped a few times and came over to me.
"You even got a disc!"
She handed me the music disc, Wait. It was like all the other ones but it had a blue circle around the middle. Tears threatened to pour out of me as if I was a water faucet.
I miss Cat and Mellohi.
I miss Tubbo.
I miss Wilbur.
I miss L'manburg...
"It's okay Tommy. There is no need to cry. You know I think this disc is trying to tell you something." She wiped my tears away.
"L-like what?"
"Good things come to those who wait."
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We had collected way too much gun powder to fit into our bags and had to carry boxes. The weight of the box held me down. I had fallen behind [Name] by quite a few feet. I offered to take the bigger box.
Holy shit why are potions ingredients so heavy?
"Do you need help?" [Name]'s voice echoed through the desert. Her footsteps were immediately buried in the sand.
I swear to God, I don't need your pity, [Name]! I don't need her help, not when I'm the one who is supposed to be helping her...
"No I'm fine, don't worry about big man innit!" I pronounce, well pointing to myself.
"Okay. I better not hear you complaining about how heavy it is."
We continue the walk. Chatting about random shit. She mostly ran the conversation, as I was far too focused on not dropping the ingredients.
"Let's stop here for a rest."
She pops down a jukebox. I placed the disk inside the jukebox as we sat on the warm sand. We watched the sunset as the song played in the background. In hues of pink and purple, the sun shone through a nighttime sky of blue.
"I'm sorry I broke your picture frame." I snapped the silence.
"Mmm?" She asked with curiosity in her eyes.
"That picture of you with someone else is scary to me. It reminded me of someone I hope never to see again."
It was a photo of her smiling she held up two fingers over his head it was clearly Dream but his face was cut out for some reason. Maybe they were friends at one point I don't know it scared me to see him again even if I couldn't his face, I could tell it was him.
"It's all right. The picture isn't ruined. The frame is it's all that's broken. I'm just glad you didn't get hurt that much." She held onto my shoulder and smiled. "Now why don't you rest? You earned it."
Taking her advice, I lean my head onto her shoulder and close my eyes.
"There will come a soldier, Who carries a mighty sword. He will tear your city down," she sang.
I thought of my big brother Techno. The blood god that was feared by many.
"There will come a poet. Whose weapon is His word. He will slay you with His tongue."
Wilbur. He was amazing with his words. He could convince anybody to go on his side just by using them.
"There will come a ruler. Whose brow is laid in thorn. Smeared with oil like David's boy."
Phil... My father. I don't know why but I think he would be a great king if he was one. I miss all three of them. I miss my family...
But I did have [Name] now. Will she leave me as Wilbur did?
Mellow fingers comb through my hair, bringing me out of my thoughts. I tipped my head in the woman's direction. [Name] smiled softly at me. I returned the smile without hesitation.
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He doesn't understand why you had a picture of you and Dream in your home. But that doesn't matter, as long as you don't betray him, he'll stay by your side.•
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💜 Adopted mum 💜
💙 Attached at the hip 💙
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My Mum Is A Powerful Witch | Reader x DSMP
FanfictionInstead of heading into the cold snowy biome. Tommy meets a cat who lead him to a far away swamp. [No shipping, go read Reminiscence for that '꒳'] [Short story inspired by The Protector by @1XAlimeX1] Also, I'm on ao3 now! Under the name: Helpless...