{MCYT} •Mini Stories• <Book 2>

{A Peace Truce}

Wilbur looked at the Prison, it's shadow looming over him, Phil told him Dream was there and he wasn't there to ask him to help him, he just wanted to tell Dream something.
. . .
So, with a deep breath, Wilbur walked inside.

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Inside, everything was now a bit different, opening a door he saw Dream had started a fire in the once cold room, items and food, and noticed The Revival Book on the table with his axe.
"It's rude to stare."
He froze, Dream saw him, he looked completely different with the pale skin from no sunlight, dull eyes from lack of hope probably, he still had a number of bandages around him still but he still had the green hood and the mask, which was being fixed.
Wilbur stepped in, both didn't say anything as the silence spoke more volume than anything.
. . .
"So. . . You were here. . .", Dream shrugged,"It's the last place anyone will look.", Dream folded his arms, his cold expression also spoke loudly, Wilbur rubbed the back of his neck,"I see. . .-", "Why are you here, Will.", Wilbur looked up, sighing as he took his glasses off to clean them a bit and make a mental reminder to fix them.
"I came here to. . .apologie. . ."
Dream frowned,"For what? Finally coming to the realisation, the realisation that you created the dominoes and tipped them over??", Wilbur didn't look him in the eyes, putting his glasses back on,"Yeah. . . I know, what I did was so stupid. . . I honestly didn't want it to go so far, I honestly just meant for it to be a joke, just to mess with you and Techno when he arrived. . .", Dream titled his head, trying to read if Wilbur was lying,"You wouldn't have done this, if you knew this all would happen?", "No, never in a million years would I. It was honestly just suppose to be a joke, I hoped giving it to someone else that it would end but. . .", they both knew Jschlatt really hit the dsmp hard, damaging everyone mentality, physically and emotionally.
.  .  .
"I know you'll never accept my apology, I ruined something you built to be peaceful. . . But, is there anything I can do. . . To build, at least a truce."
. . .
To Wilbur's surprise, Dream held out the Revival Book to him, the thing that burned and scared him for life, literally, but Dream held it out,"Teach me. . . I want to relearn. . .", Wilbur was surprised, and then he smiled and pats Dream on the head,"Of course. I'm glad you're taking thie step.", it took a lot of courage to ask.