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Tommy stood outside the now destroyed prison, shield up, prepared to fight.
He expected it to be terrible, but he didn’t expect… this…
He didn’t think Wilbur would actually be there…
He knew perfectly well. But he tried to deny it.
A deep, raspy voice spoke up, in a calm, sort of angry manner. It annoyed Tommy to hear it… but he felt like he kinda missed it.
”Hey Tommy. I haven’t seen you since we played… solitaire.”
Tommy leaned forward a bit.
”Competitive solitaire. Yeah. I fucking missed that,” he said, sarcastically.
Tommy flashed a quick glance at the being next to Wilbur, a giant ball with eyes and a mouth. Floating hands and feet, and wearing a lime green hoodie.
Tommy looked at Wilbur with angry, but slightly saddened eyes.
”So… you owe him a favor…?”
”I mean… it’s nothing personal, Tommy.”
”Yeah. Nothing personal.”
Dream finally stepped up towards Tommy.
Tommy jumped back, frightened.
”Get away from me, you bastard!”
His voice was calm, but cold. To many, it seemed like a slight breeze… but to Tommy, it felt like a glacier of ice.
”What the fuck do you mean, ‘Don’t worry?!’ Whenever I’m around you, I am always worrying for my goddamn LIFE!”
Dream walked closer. Tommy tried to back away, but he just bumped into a tree.
”Tommy, Tommy, calm down. We can still be friends.”
’friends.’ That echoed throughout Tommy’s head.
And that’s what delivered the leading punch.
Tommy had punched Dream right in the face.
”You don’t know the power I hold! I keep telling you, we could be friends, buddies, pals! But you always say no.”
”FOR A GOOD FUCKING REASON! FRIENDS DON’T TRY TO TAKE OVER THE WHOLE SERVER. FRIENDS DON’T- you know what? I can’t even list all the fucking reasons you’re such a bitch.”
Dream walked back to Wilbur.
Tommy stepped towards them an inch…
“What- what’s it time for?!”
Wilbur pulled out a flint and steel, and some TNT.
He dropped down the TNT and lighted it.
Tommy’s ears were ringing from the TNT..
He could hear some yelled out words, but just a bit.
But he could understand what the person was going for.
Tommy crawled over to where he thought he saw a small building… then blacked out again.
Puffy had heard of the news and ran over to the prison to figure out what was going on.
”I heard Dream got out of prison!” Was one of the rumours.
”I think he somehow revived Wilbur.”
”I don’t think Sam’s okay..”
But one stuck out the most.
”I heard Tommy went over by himself to fight them.”
She had almost reached the prison when she saw a big explosion.
She ran through the smoke, but she couldn’t find anyone.
”No, no, no, no! Not again! You can’t die again..”
”Please, don’t die again..”
Tommy finally woke up again, and found he was right near Hannah’s house. (i believe its near the prison? if not, sorry-)
He got up, and sat on her horse, Boner.
”Hopefully I can ride this thing injured.”
He squeezed his feet into the side of the horse to get it moving. (Wonder how this works with skeleton horses?)
He rode over to his house.
For some reason, there was no-one on the way.
He got off of the horse, and ran inside… or more like limped.
”I feel like every part of me is broken.”
”I just… need to stop them.”
(oki so i might continue this but only if people like it uwu)