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"why did you do it?"
I woke up to the familiar stone ceiling that I had been sleeping under for the past few months. I guess the regeneration potion worked, I was alive.
I winced as I sat up, my head pounding. The was a bandage around my stomach, and I could see the light red tint showing through ever so slightly.
I got up and headed down the the mine where Tubbo, Wilbur, Tommy and Niki were on the little planning platform they made. The four of the looked over as I walked down.
"Sage!" Tubbo said excitedly, running to give me a hug. I hugged him back happily as Niki joined the hug.
"Glad your alive, Big S." Tommy laughed, clapping my back. I looked at Wilbur who just nodded at me.
"What have I missed?" I asked.
"Literally nothing." Tommy said. "We're bored."
I laughed as we all went to eat dinner.
"Afternoon, Dream." I said as we bumped into eachother on the field once again.
"Afternoon. what happened there?" He asked, gesturing to the scar on my cheek.
"Schlatt." I shrugged. "Not to mention he shot me in the stomach."
"Oh my god, are you okay?" He asked.
"I'm fine, Eret came with a regeneration potion just in time."
"Good to hear. Be more careful next time." He said.
"Aww, does poor Dreamy not want me to get hurt?" I made a pouty face.
"Oh fuck off, don't make fun of me for caring about you." He said with a laugh, punching my arm playfully.
I was acting tough, but being honest I cared about Dream as well, and I don't care about many people.
I spent the rest of that afternoon in the field, talking to Dream about everything that's going on. He was a good listener.
"Dream?"
"Yeah."
"Why are you never actually... here? This is your own world, why not involve yourself in it?" I asked. He was silent for a moment, likely deep in thought.
"You know how I left after the disc war?" He asked .I nodded. "Well, I only came back when the election started." He said. I looked at him, confused.
