This story will have major trigger warnings in some chapters. This is a Dream angst book. I may or may not be shipping some characters not sure. If I do ship it will only be their minecraft character not irl.
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Third pov:
It had been months, three at most, since Dream was put away inside Pandora
A kicking, screaming mess of how his plans were not dying like this, a pitiful mess, screaming how everyone betrayed and destroyed a perfect world by listening to a child over him
Cuffed in chains that were made of netherite, scrambling around to stand, until the mask broke
Tommy cant forget what he saw that day
That mask cracked and oozed with black substance, cutting into dreams face and forcing them to bleed something inhuman
The panic settled in right there, slowly oozing out as the substance did
The thought of death forced the scream to be about the revival book and whatever nonsense else he could spout
Dragged away in chains and thrown into a lava sealed room, Tommy didn't look back, wanting to forget it all with the sweltering heat on his back
Wanting to forget the pain on his skin and the way he starved during the days of exile
But he just couldn't
The world would not allow it
"What's happening?" he had asked Tubbo only three days to the date of lock up, hand grabbing at friends lead, the blue sheep at his side
"I don't know, nobody will let me see" Tubbo explained, strays hairs sticking to the molten skin still burned and ruined, wearing a heavy coat and ring on a horn
Looking tired and worn, Tommy looked away and sighed, knowing it would all stay until the nation was gone, or Tubbo was done
"Ask boob boy then" Tommy huffed, waving a hand and petting down the heavy stained coat of Friend, who was eating at Tommy's new sweater top given by Puffy to replace the clothes stained with the smell of death and his own blood
Tommy still smelled of death and yet to be smelling of decay
"Nobody will let him either" Tubbo explained further, pointing to the crowd of people who were huddled around the pathway and opening of the fallen nation
"The fuck? Why?" Tommy hissed, sick of this all
Sick of everything, sick of this place, these people, these damn lying adults who saw them as nothing but children to hide away
"Something about, we shouldn't be seeing it" was Tubbo's response, looking away from the crowd and behind Tommy
"That's fuckin stupid" Tommy spat, friend yelling in agreement of the negative energy Tommy displayed
"Ranboo!" Tubbo shouted, waving a hand and Tommy internally groaned, looking at the enderman halfling who now stood beside him
"Do either of you-" Ranboo started, but was cut off by Tubbo
"Nope" Tubbo took Ranboo's hand, squeezing it softly, and Ranboo in return did the same
"No" Tommy groaned
"Okay uh-" Ranboo cut himself off, shifting on their feet, looking around, the crowd seeming to become ever so heavy in nature and personality
If anything it was dangerous with recent events for everyone to be so close together
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Fanfiction//DREAM ANGST - Triggering topics// why did the world do this to him? Why? Why was he greeted to a masked face, this one the one that should be on the monster's face? Why did he see a soft sweater and even taller version of him? Standing outside the...
