"No... No you can't lock me up..." Tommy murmurs "You know what Dream?"

Tommy then starts running down the corridor, Tubbo running behind him.

He grabs The Axe Of Peace that was in one of the frames, and he holds in with a fighting stance towards Dream who was slowly walking over after them.

"You can't- you can't. I'll fucking--- I'll kill you...!!" Tommy stated, fearless as ever before

Dream then walks over to Tubbo with his axe in hand.

"T-that's..." Tubbo stuttered out, eyeing the sharp axe in Dream's grasp

And- if effortlessly, Dream quickly sliced Tubbo's forearm. Crimson red blood began to trek down his skin, slowly dripping and splatting onto the floor below.

At the sight, Tommy places the axe back into the frame out of fear to lose his best friend.

"Yeah- yeah! Fuck you bitch. You can lock me up, but I'll swear!" Tommy remarked

Is... Is that suppose to be a threat?

That's more a threat for Bad than Dream.

"Tommy. I don't need Tubbo alive, I need you alive. Listen- Tubbo isn't fun. Tubbo's a pawn. He's a follower. I've used him as much as I can..."

"Tubbo isn't a follower" Tommy stated

Dream scoffed.
"He's a follower!! What do you mean--?!"

"Tubbo's the president! He's the last president! He's not a fucking follower!" Tommy raised his voice more, surprisingly more angrier than ever

"Yeah... President. Second to Quackity and Ranboo... and Fundy... And-- everybody who told them what to do." Dream mutters "I've already been over this... Tubbo's a follower."

"Tubbo's not a fucking follower! You need him as much as you need me!" Tommy states

"I don't need Tubbo at all." Dream replies

"Without Tubbo, what am I? Dickhead." Tommy spat

Dream walks back into the main room, stopping in the center of it. He then turns back to face us.

"...Tommy. You want to be a hero. Right? You wanna be a hero. You want to be the hero of the server. And every hero needs an origin story"

Getting what Dream meant, Tommy glared at him, scowling. He began to march forward to the masked man.

"No- Absolutely not!--- And stop with this server bullshit!" Tommy barked

Dream didn't say anything.

Tommy turned to me, pleading eyes.

"You want to get your sword back, so why aren't you fighting him? I know you're a good fighter" Tommy asked

"It's because she's scared. She's selfish. She's mindless and doesn't think for herself. She needs to be ordered by Techno to do things. Why else is she around him all the time? She looks to him for guidance" Dream answers for me

"That's nothing to do with it" I responded

"Then why aren't you fighting me? Looking for opportunities? A chance to get leverage? Maybe you're even stalling for time?" Dream hypothesizes

Any of the above would make sense, but... would those be what I reply with?

It... Doesn't feel right.

"Y/N, come on... Admit it. You can't think for yourself. And when you do, you always end up making others suffer. You see that, right?" Dream pointed out

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