"Oh, Ophelia. Heaven help a fool who falls in love."
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"Tommy, I want you to come with me. We're going to negotiate surrender." Wilbur solemnly looked to the young blonde. The five of them sat in the caravan, stewing in their sadness. They knew their time as an independent country was over. Ophelia looked between them, they were all so beaten up. She only wondered what would've happened if she was there to fight and not trapped up in Dream's prison. The restlessness was obvious on their faces, they needed a break but they wouldn't get one unless they surrendered. Tommy looked up to Wilbur with his tired, blue eyes. There wasn't a gleam of mischief in them anymore, the blue wasn't breathtakingly bright as it once was, there was only a dull remainder of his childhood that had now been filled with blood and war. Tubbo and Tommy were just kids, they didn't deserve any of what they had gone through.
"Will, let me come with you. Tommy still needs to rest." Ophelia spoke up, she didn't want the young boy to do go anywhere and strain himself. Knowing Tommy he would challenge Dream in someway and end up getting even more hurt.
"No, I want to go. I'm his right hand man." Tommy was weak, but he didn't want to show it.
"Tommy, you need to rest." There was bitterness to her tone, Tommy would most definitely act out if he went with Wilbur.
"He's old enough to make decisions for himself. He is my right hand man and I would like him to come with me." Wilbur's deep voice spoke. Ophelia whipped her head to look at the tall man. Why was he telling the teenager to come with him?
"Wilbur, he really needs to rest. He was stabbed." She bit, growing angry at the boy's recklessness.
"I'm fine, really." The blonde spoke, he stood and winced but hid it quickly with a smile. Ophelia shook her head, standing up from the table.
"Tommy, if you risk your life in anyway I will kill you myself." She threatened. "Wilbur, if you allow him to risk his life I will kill you too." The four boys stared at her incredulously, Tubbo and Fundy had stayed silent during the argument but were still surprised by her harsh words. "Be safe." She muttered before walking into the back of the van.
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There was a sudden jumble of noise in the front of the van, assuming this was Wilbur and Tommy, Ophelia darted out of bed and to the two boys. Looking at their faces she saw worry written all over them. Neither of them would meet her eyes and the young blonde looked down in shame.
"What did you do?" It was more of a demand than a question, she could tell that Tommy did something that would get him in trouble. Neither of them spoke up, so she repeated herself. "What did you do?"
"I challenged Dream to a duel." The blonde's usually load voice was now quiet. Ophelia stared at him, her lips drew a thin line and she felt herself fill with rage.
