Starry Nights (DreamNotFound Omegaverse AU)

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Okay. OkAY. I promised Nerd that I'd write smut in this chapter smh... maybe next chapter? mainly cause some of you guys dont really like smut..

The group of five sat in a room with Nick on a table being looked over by a few doctors.

"Anyone else hurt?" The doctor asked. "No." Wilbur spoke up. "Wil...bur is.." A voice croaked.

Everyone turned to Nick on the table who turned his head, eyes fluttering open, earning a groan once they did. "My head..." Nick tried to sit up but was helped by the doctor.

Wilbur jumped up and trapped Nick in a hug. Bad, George, Tommy, and Dream soon followed. Nick chuckled once. "Wilbur. He's also hurt." Nick spoke up. The doctor raised an eyebrow and Wilbur looked away.

"Sit," she said, patting the end of the table Nick was on. Wilbur sat and took off his shirt. The doctor cut off the bandages coated in dry blood, earning a few gasps from those in the room.

"Jesus christ." The doctor muttered, her voice soft. "Whoever tended to these did a good job. But, I'm gonna restitch this one here. You've popped a few stitches." She said. Wilbur nodded.

××Swapping over to focus on Dream and George××

"You guys are free to roam the station, just stay inside until we get this sorted out." An officer walked into the room to tell them. "Alright... Is there somewhere I can get food?" Tommy asked. "Down the hall there's vending machines." Tommy grinned before getting up and making his way down the hall.

George leaned back is his chair and sighed. "You alright George?" Dream asked, crossing one leg over the other. The omega turned his head to face him before shrugging.

"Just thinking." George replied plainly, leaning forward this time. Wilbur growled as a nurse began stitching the wound. "Watch it." The nurse warned.

"We can leave if you want." Dream offered. "Yeah Will, it'll be alright." Darryl smiled. Wilbur looked between them before nodding. "I have an idea." The nurse spoke up. "Head three doors down. Across the vending machines. Fill out a witness report and stay in that room. I'll have an officer speak to you guys shortly."

"Alright. See ya again soon." Bad smiled. The small omega nodded before all three left the room.

××.××

Nick sat on the bed as a second nurse looked him over a final time. "Call rookie Smith in. He outta see battle wounds first hand." Nick and Wilbur shared a glance. "Showing off two injured patients? I dont think thats-" Wilbur started but was cut off. "He's an omega on the force. Poor kid outta see the dangers."

"Why are you babying and officer?" Wilbur asked. An answer was never given but rather a call was made. "Could officer Toby Smith report to room <random number>."

Wilbur tilted his head and looked to Nick. "Why does that name sound familiar?" Nick asked. Wilbur thought for a moment before a jumpy and excited person bursted through the door.

"I was needed?" Wilbur jolted his head as his eyes landed on none other than his old friend Tubbo. The brown haired boy stood stiff at the sight of Wilbur.

"Soot? Is that you, old man?" "Tubbo?" Wilbur asked, almost like he was asking himself. "Haven't been called Tubbo in almost four years after I went dark on you guys..." Toby confessed. "Tubbo it is you! Tommy's here too! And Dream, and George, and Bad, and Sapnap!" "Hi." "Tubbo it's been forever!" Wilbur kept from his seat, probably popping a stitch.

Wilbur put his hands on the shorter boy's shoulders. Tubbo smiled at him. "Why'd you abandon us?" Wilbur asked, his smile fading. "My dad made me. Said that a youtuber career wasn't a good career path. So, he pulled some strings and threw me into police training at age 15." Tubbo said, chuckling a bit.