the final straw [dream smp]

(reader made) bag

this was sent to me on discord ( 2swagg4you#4494 ) if people send me reader made chapters I will post them.

//tw for mentions of prison and death, yelling.

also, I don't know how many discs there are, but I'm assuming there's 2.

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Dream turned off the news channel with tears streaming down his face. both of his friends, gone just like that. sapnap left to prison and George to heaven.

He got up on shaking legs and went to his ender chest. he took out both (??) discs and shoved them in his bag along with some food.

Dream felt too sick to walk. too sick to do anything but cry. he pearled all the way to Philza's house.

Dream desperately tried to wipe away all his tear but they never stopped so he just gave up after a while. "Dream." He looked up at Wilbur Soot standing in the doorway.

"I um... i-" dream sobbed a bit trying to explain himself.

"just spit it out would you?" Wilbur demanded.

"right. I um.." he shoved the bag in Wilbur's hands, forcing him to take it.

"really? a bag of food?" Dream had laid the food on top of the discs not making them visible.

"i-"

"do you think that's all my little brother was worth?" Wilbur threw the bag in dreams face. "DO YOU THINK THAT WELL JUST FORGIVE YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID JUST BECAUSE YOU GAVE US FOOD!?"

"Wilbur-"

"What is going on down here..?" Dream was cut off once again this time by technoblade. He looked like he hadn't slept or done anything in ages, aside from his still thoroughly brushed and washed hair which was currently in a ponytail.

Techno stepped into the doorway. and froze for a second before clearing his throat. "how dare you show your face here.."

"I-i'm... delivering this before I leave." He shakily handed the bag back to Wilbur who just tossed it to techno.

"Leaving?" Techno questioned. his monotone voice sounded more dull, like he wasn't using it, or like he was sad. Dream thought the second reason sounded more true.

"..where I belong." He fixed his hair, still shaking. "prison."

Techno nodded, not feeling bad for the man. "go then."

Dream nodded and pearled away.

"Phil!" techno shouted for his dad, ready to explain the situation while looking through the bag.

Phil came down the stairs as technos hand hit one of the discs. Techno froze in shock. Both the disks were here, under the food.

"yes techno?" Phil looked at techno then Wilbur. "what is it?"

"I don't know." Wilbur shrugged. "it's just food I thought."

"techno?" Phil approached him. "hey, talk to me."

Techno covered his mouth with his hand and muffled out an explanation. "that bastard... he gave us the.. the discs."

Phil stepped back. "oh."

"once he knew he lost." Techno huffed and shoved the discs back in the bag. he grabbed his shoes and put them on, walking out.

(pov change)

I saw someone coming up to my grave. it was dark out so all I saw was the silhouette of a long haired young man. "techno?" Tubbos ghost questioned.

I watched as the long haired man turned on a flashlight, revealing that it was techno, and that he was carrying a bag.

Techno first pulled out food from the bag and have it to some stay animals. next he took two thing of the same shape out.

"oh my god.." ghost Tubbo was suddenly in shock and about to cry. I looked at the things that were now placed at mine and tubbos graves.

it was the discs. the two damn music discs that killed me and my best friend. techno was sobbing, which was very unlike him.

he leaned against my grave and put his head in his hands. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Tommy. you died all because of these... dream should be in prison by now. these discs... these discs are what killed you right?"

techno sobbed but still continued. "I don't know if you can hear me. I don't know if your even out there at this point. but there's no threat. I just wanted you to listen one last time."

Techno pulled out a jukebox and put in one of the discs. he then went back to leaning against my grave and sobbing. as the song looped, ghost Tubbo and techno both fell asleep.

I couldn't sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about all that happened over the last few months. "thank you techno.." I whispered in his ear. I watched his eyes shut tighter as he shifted in his sleep. I guess he heard me.

I continued listening.

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