Dragoncrafters: Rewritten [ A Dream SMP AU ]

Chapter 4

TommyInnit tried to swim in lava.

The message pinged everyone in the spawn trap.

"No-" Philza gasped, staring down at the death message.

Tubbo stared down at the message, eyes wide.

"TommyInnit tried to swim in lava."

Dream stiffened from his spot by the burnt patch.

Ghostbur looked at the message, then down at the ground.

The atmosphere was tense.

"I'm so dumb," Dream hissed, whacking the ground with his tail. "He tried it once before, I should've brought him here. Goddammit!" 

"He's-" Philza looked over to the lime green dragon. "He's tried this before?"

The masked beast nodded, claws digging into the ground.

Tubbo was silent.

'He's tried this before.'

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Tommy woke up.

He stared up at the ceiling of his tent. The blonde rolled out of his bed.

The young man left his tent, phasing through the wall.

Why was he here?

He shook his head.

Why did he have a tail?? He didn't remember having one.

He blinked, then looked around.

A portal.

He vaguely remembered a portal, some others who he couldn't remember the names of, and lava.

Lava?

He huffed to himself, floating over to the obsidian rectangle.

It was lit, so he went through.

He stepped through and grumbled. 

He didn't like that feeling.

Tommy looked around.

He followed the path that was in front of the portal, gliding a bit above the ground.

The teenager saw a building made of blackstone.

It looked familiar, but he didn't know why.

He slid through the opening and entered the portal.

Once he exited the other side, he decided he would stay on that side.

He hated the feeling of going through portals.

He gasped.

The area was amazing. Buildings were clustered together.

"Woah." Tommy breathed.

He floated up higher, looking down at the land.

The buildings stretched out for hundreds of blocks in a direction or two. He turned to take in more of the land.

A forest.

And yelling? It was distant though.

He glided towards the noise.

Suddenly he was above a group of dragons.

They were freaking out about something.


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Tubbo crouched down beside Phil. Ghostbur and Techno were trying to comfort the father from the loss of Tommy.

Tubbo was trying to stay strong for his friends.

"Woah, what is this place?"

Tubbo turned his head, looking around. 

Then he looked up.

A figure floated there.

Magma dripped from a spot on his shoulder, near his eye, and on one of his legs.

The figure slowly lowered down.

His eyes were dark holes. His clothes were still torn. Flames flickered on the ends of his hair. He wore a green bandana around his neck, which had holes in a few places. His skin was gray and black scorches marked around his body.

"Tommy?" Wilbur breathed, gliding over.

Tommy stumbled back a bit, drawing his legs up slightly. "How do you know my name? Who are you?"

Wilbur's eyes widened. "Tommy, it's me, Wilbur."

"Wilbur...?" Tommy squinted for a minute. "Oh! You're my brother, right?" He flew around the dragon.

"Y-yeah, that's me." Ghostbur inhaled. "What do you remember?"

The ghost stopped in front of Wilbur, bringing a hand to his chin.

"Uhm.." He thought for a minute. "I-I remember where I died, I think?? It's the last thing I can remember. There was lava, a weird structure and a path thingy."

"Do you remember anything else?" Wilbur tried. Philza had slid over now.

"Uh," Tommy spun around. "Oh! I remember three.. no.. two. Two others. Wait- maybe three?? And.. and uhm.."

"That's it, I think." The ghost smiled. 

"Tommy?" Philza breathed.

"Uh.. Hi. What's your name? Maybe I remember you!" The teenager hummed twirling around.

"I'm Philza."

"Philza..." Tommy stopped. He gasped. "Ohhhh. Dad?"

Techno and Tubbo joined the small group.

"Who are you two?" Tommy spun around to the pair before Phil could say another thing.

"Technoblade."

"I'm Tubbo."

"Technoblade and... and Tubbo??" Tommy crossed his legs and thought. "I-I remember Technoblade. Tubbo sounds familiar.. Uhm, did I know you.?" The ghost turned to Tubbo.

Tubbo's jaw opened in shock.

That stung.