[DONE] MCYT Based Oneshots

"I Finally Found You. . ." (Tommy and Dream)

!!!SPOILERS OF DREAM SMP!!!

Name: "I Finally Found You. . ." Part One
Fandom: Dream SMP
Characters: Tommy and Dream
Trigger Warnings: Lowkey minor kidnapping

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Tommy was exiled.

He was really, truly exiled.

His Tubbo betrayed him, handing his soul to the enemy.

Tommy wasn't paying attention as Dream dragged him over to the river, or when he took a chain and connected the two boats together. He didn't pay attention when Dream forced him to get in the second boat before he was going into the sea.

His blue eyes stared into the depths of the water, seeing the fish and dolphins swim about in the water. They were free. They could do what they want, no worries or insecurities. No Dream to worry about, no traitors to be wary of.

How could Tubbo exile him? They were meant to be friends until the end!

Rage had started to boil in Tommy's soul, anger at Dream, anger at Tubbo and anger at Wilbur. He made Wilbur president for a reason! Why the hell did Wilbur pass it off to fucking Tubbo at all people!

Suddenly, the boat stopped at a shore. He looked up from the shallow water, looking around to where he had been shipped off to. Tommy felt himself being lifted up, his shoes falling getting wet as he was taken off the boat onto the plains that were presented in front of him.

Tommy pulled himself away from Dream, re-adjusting his shirt from where the speedrunner had messed it up. He untied the red bandana from around his neck, throwing it onto the ground. He looked at it for a moment, having flashbacks to when Tubbo first gave it to him. He shook his head, looking away towards L'Manberg. His home. . .

"Give me your items, Tommy." Tommy heard a voice, feeling the tip of a blade on his back. Was that what Dream had been going on about before?

"No, they're my things!" Tommy said in reply, turning to face the hooded man. The enchanted netherite sword was still pointed at him, a constant reminder of the threat of death.

"Tommy. Drop your stuff in the hole. Tools, armor, all of it."

"No! I don't have to listen to you!" Tommy shouted, taking a step back away. The wind started to pick up with the sun setting to his left. Dream re-adjusted his mask, gripping his sword with both hands before striking it down across the golden chest plate Tommy was wearing. The sword managed to leave a large scar on the softer metal, and Tommy yelped in pain.

"I will kill you, Tommy." Dream's voice was monotone, with no emotion to it. Tommy gulped, before reluctantly taking off his golden chest plate and an iron helmet he had on his head. He threw them in the hole, along with all of his tools and all the items he had on him.

Thunder cracked overhead, as a light rain started to fall from the sky. Just the perfect timing, Tommy thought, watching as Dream tossed some lit TNT down, which soon made the earth move with a slight shake as the explosion went off.

The child fell down on his knees, his head in his hands. I'm not going to cry, I'm not going to cry-

Tears couldn't be stopped. The last crack had been made in the damaged dam, and it was crumbling. Sobs shook his body as he thought about everything - Tubbo, his best friend, betrayed him. Wilbur blowing up L'Manberg even though they won, Techno spawning withers and continuing to destroy everything he worked for.

It was too much. It was too much for him, he couldn't take it. He was just a kid, a child-

Through the cracks of his fingers, he saw the purple shine of Dream's boots before he crouched down.

"Tommy, Tommy, Tommy." He looked up at the sound of his name. "I could give you the whole speech, you know? That everyone betrayed you, that your friends hate you, blah blah blah." A small smile could be seen peeking from the bottom of the white mask the hunter wore. A hand reached up, moving the mask to the side so Dream's face could be seen - his bright green eyes piercing through the dark of the rain, freckles and scars littered across his face.

"But." Dream paused. "You're too good for that. This whole time, everything you've gone through. You'd be too strong for that. In your little young mind of yours, you're probably already thinking of a plan to get back to Dream SMP and L'Manberg. You'd do anything to get back to your Tubbo."

Suddenly Dream grabbed the collar of Tommy's shirt, gripping it and pulling it closer. Tommy yelped at the sudden movement - how was he so quick?

The speedrunner continued. "That's something I always admired about you. So, I think I'd just do this instead." Dream brought out an end rod with a gleaming purple effect swirling around it. The boy's eyes widened as he tried to fight back. He didn't know what it was, but Dream had it and it wasn't good. The older chuckled at the weak escape Tommy had made, before bumping the memory-wiper against Tommy's forehead.

Tommy let out a cry of pain as the tool made it's magic, shattering any life that Tommy had before. Dream took this time to swap on a face of concern, taking his mask off of his head and holding it in his hands.

"Oh thank god, I finally found you. . ."