The Innit dream

Prolog

No one pov:
It had happened so fast that no one was able to comprehend what had just happened. Drista had just taken Tommy and Dream to who knows where before coming back.

Her silly mask gave no hints to what she did to the two as she started laughing. Everyone took a step back only a few people didn't move.

Once her laugh died down, she looked over the crowd of people before her. Some had connections to gods or were just unstable.

After a moment of silence, everyone started to question the goddess on what she was doing.

"I wanted this story to have a twist to it, so I decided to intervene so it wouldn't be a boring end."

As she said this, everyone looked over at each other. They knew what it meant when a god got involved when they were bored.

Anything can happen to them, and who she took was the worst combo for anything.

"So I've turned Dream into a baby and warped Tommy's mind to believe it is his biological child. Even changed his physical appearance a bit!"

The goddess sounded so proud of her work, the rest of Esempi were confused. The goddess just turned Dream into a baby and made them Tommy's child.

"Oh, and before I forget the green blob, have their memories!"

When Drista said this, she teleported away when everyone tried to ask her more questions.

Dream pov:
'Fuck you Drista, I swear I'll get my revenge when I'm back to normal!'

Glaring at Tommy he was hugging me tightly and was cooing at me. The teens eyes had a hint of green in his eyes, evidence of Drista's power.

"Blah!"

"Aw, you are so cute! I'm so lucky that you're my son, my little green apple!"

Tommy made little 'nom nom' sounds at my cheeks as he rubs his face against me. I tried to push myself away, but it was useless.

Drista gave me little information about my new body, other than my biology was changed. Something to match Tommy more physically and allow the brat to feel connected to me.

When he finally pulled away from me, Tommy kept making promises to love me. He laid me on his chest as he flopped down on his bed.

'Ugh, it looks like I'll be dealing with this until I can kill Tommy. Don't think your plan will work how you planned Drista.'