Dream POV:
"Dream."
"I apologize sir, that was very immature of me, especially in such conditions."
"Dream-"
"Please Technoblade, forgive me. I was caught in the heat of the moment deeply."
"Dream?"
"Although Eret did do a horrible job I understand my mistake, supporting Karl's duel-"
"DREAM!"
I pause my rant, looking directly in his eyes.
"I see you understand that was a danger. You could have died!"
"But Karl was the one shooting!"
"But you know Eret's lack of leading! I would not ever assume he knew how to aim!"
"Well I am more than willing to die-"
"No we need you alive!"
"But I-"
"Dream. Go home. This is an order from your commander."
My heart drops. I can fear tears threatening to fall, but I discourage them. After all of what I have done, is this what it has come to?
"Sir-"
"Go home."
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
