“ Care to have a f̴͕̈́͘r̶͙̙͗́̕ì̸͚̥̬̜è̷͈̱͙͎n̸͉͔̄́d̸͈͇́̌̑l̵̠̻̠̾͑̕y̵̧̧̥̔͛̈ ̶̞̺̥̫̆͂̅ç̷̨̱͖̌̆̄͗͛ḧ̵͎͙̎̑͘ą̷́̄̇̆̅t̸̡͎̺̕ with me for old times sake?”
The boy was trapped and cornered by Nightmare. One wrong move, and Tommy was sure his head may go flying off. What the hell was the Dreamon doing here? A friendly chat? Please, taking Dream back with him would have convinced him otherwise. But to see him out of all people—
“what the f**k do you want, bitch?” He hissed, trying to sound strong and manly like he always did, but he his legs failed to hide it as it noticeably shook down below.
The Dreamon chuckled, he removed his angry black mask to the side of his head, showing his tanned face to the younger. The kind of smile he gave to Tommy sent a shiver down his spine. He was facing with the real monster alone.
“Still the foulmouth child as always, huh, Tommy?”
”I’M A MAN!”
”Of course, of course, mate. I am well aware, you have said it countless times before.” The grip Nightmare had on Tommy’s shoulder tightened, making the boy whimper from the pain. “And as always, your presence never fails to displease me.”
“what do you want, Nightmare? Poison me again?”
“I admit, I was tempted, but you will be cured once more by my bird. so my attempt would be useless. And as I said before, if you were ever listening, Gremlin, I wanted to have a friendly chat.”
Tommy scoffed, feeling absolutely disgusted and mad at the Dreamon before him. “What’s there to talk about? We already know the truth, Nightmare. We know that all the shit that caused misery to everyone was all from you! It was you who wanted and went after my discs forever ago. It was you who tried to get Tubbo killed multiple times! It was you who burned down the community house and dethroned George!You framed the real Dream knowing that we pushed all our hate to him so you can have him all to yourself!”
“Ah, so you are aware of that much.” Nightmare’s red eyes gleamed from amusement, his height towering over Tommy, making the younger feel more smaller. “Yes, it is true. Almost everything that you said was all orchestrated by me. Almost.”
”Almost my ass,” he sneered, grinning with confidence. He must really have a death wish trying to be bold with his manipulator.
Nonetheless, Nightmare still smiled at him in a dark way. ”It is not a lie, Tommy. Almost. Yes, I kept going after your attachments because they were the key to your weakness, and I could discipline you with that kind of leverage. Yes, I threatened and tried to kill you little brats on serval occasions. And yes, I burned the community house down, the special place that was built by my bird, Sapnap and George, and had you take blame. However, I am not the one who dethroned George.”
Tommy stilled, eyes widening from what Nightmare just said.
...What?
“You... you’re lying to me again, bitch.”
Nightmare shook his head. “It is understandable if you do not believe me, but it is the truth. My songbird wanted to dethrone George, and i let him personally take the crown from the Brit since I used that opportunity to make Eret a figurehead again.”
“Why...why would he do that?”
The Dreamon looked at him, tilting his head as he stilled smiled. “There are loads of things Dream has done which raised questions, including me. My little bird, as you know, is not a sharer in his thoughts and secrets. For instance, the location of his home.”
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⛓ My beautiful caged songbird ⛓
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