The Poisonous Feather // MHA x DSMP

Is it the end?

Being stuck in prison was one thing, being stuck in prison with your worst enemy who abused you for years and manipulated was other thing. In that moment, you would wonder why are you even there, why are you stuck with him for god knows how long. Without any escape, food or water resources and the only thing that keeps you still sane is the sound of the crying obsidian. All four walls were covered by it, some mixed with normal black and dull blocks. It was terrible, to say the least. Especially for him.

The last thing Tommy wanted to do right now was being in one room with Dream. Especially after he killed him and took his both lives and put him in the prison. He was sure that underneath the white mask, Dream was glaring at him with this psychopathic smile while he thought of a plan how to kill the teen without doing too much mess. Tommy could only sit with his back pressed against the cold walls, praying that someone would come and get him out of there. However, after what seemed like decades, Tommy lost all his hope and just sat there. His mind empty, occasionally random thoughts passing through his head.
His blue eyes flicked over to Dream, who laid on the ground with hands under his head. The mask was cracked slightly, his chest going up and down regularly. Ah, he wasn't dead yet. To be honest, Tommy would prefer to be alone and go insane than to sit there with Dream. With a heavy sigh, Tommy stood up and stretched his body, satisfied with the soft crack.
Dream's hand twitched, which didn't go unnoticed by Tommy who was sharing a look or two from time to time to make sure he wasn't planning anything.
Tommy pulled out a fresh potato, which unfortunately wasn't baked. And since he had nothing else to eat, he began to mounch on the small potato. The sweet taste filled his mouth, quickly disappearing into his stomach. That didn't full fill his satisfaction, but at least he wasn't that hungry anymore.

"So, what do you do most of the days here? You just- just sit here and do completely nothing?" Tommy asked, titling his head to the side.

Dream looked up at him slowly, before his head fell back to the hard ground.

"I'm thinking Tommy, something you can't do" Dream said, mocking him.

He watched as the teens smile faded away a little, but he quickly shook his head and the smile appeared back.

"Didn't think you could do that" Tommy said, watching as the older groaned in annoyance. "What could you be possibly thinking about? Escape, perhaps?"

Dream looked at him, the mask covering his whole face. Tommy's shoulders tensed up, his teeth clenched hardly. After five minutes of just staring, Dream looked away to stare at the ceiling.

"Well yeah, I'm not going to stay here forever. Sooner or later the time will come and I will leave, whatever you like it or not." Dream said, Tommy taking a step back with hesitation. "But before that, what about we play a game?"

While Tommy realized what Dream meant, the male was already sitting straight on the ground. Emotionless eyes of the mask were staring intensely at him, like cat who was waiting for his victim.
Tommy took a step back with hesitation, before standing tall and trying to look bigger than he was. But the trembling of his voice didn't help at all.

"W-what game are you talking about? I don't think you have cards-"

"Oh Tommy, Tommy. You know what game." Dream said, mask lifting a little when he smiled. "The one we used to play in exile, remember? Where you keep your mouth shut and if you don't obey, there is a punishment. It was fun, you know"

Tommy's breath quickened a little, his hands trembling.

"No- no! We- I'm not playing any stupid games! Especially not with you, not the fucking exile games" Tommy said, eyes not leaving Dream's figure even for a second.