Evil always Smiles

Chapter 1) its chilling to think about

                                 Notes
Hi this is the first book I've written! Please be nice and take that into consideration! I plan on updating when I can so... consistency who!
Anyways...
Warnings!
•manipulation
•suicidal thoughts
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It's cold
It's too cold.
It's also lonely.
Just sitting on a beach.
Waiting.
Tommy just sat in Tenret looking out at the nether portal. Dream said he'd be back by now. The wind whipped his skin as the night air rushed past his head, a sickly salted tinge dusting his mouth.
Why wasn't he back yet?
Did he forget about him?
Did he not want him? Tommy took advantage of Dreams kindness, how was Tommy such a fucking useless child. Dream is his friend.
His only friend.
No one else cares.

The nether portal glistened as a figure came through.

Tommy ran up to his friend. Dream walked slowly up, holding a bundled of stuff in his arms.

"Dream!" Tommy called as he ran in for a hug. Dream gave a little pat. "Hello Tommy, I brought you some clothes, your old ones have too many holes."

It was true, he just wore ragged clothes underneath his brother's, his crazy, dead brother's jacket. It was covered in a thin dusting of gunpowder and ash.
Tommy grabbed the clothes. They were so warm. There was a fluffy jumper and black trousers. He slipped them on
"T-thanks dream."
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Dream watched as Tommy sat heating himself by a fire. He noticed this about the teen, ever since he got exiled he was constantly craving warmth and approval. Maybe from him feeling as if he was exiled because he wasn't liked anymore and that approval made him still worth living. It was better for dream anyways, easier to break.

He had chosen this place as when he showed Tubbo, it was a warm, pleasant beach. It was not as appealing as then. It was cold and dull, easy for sadness to lurk in.

Dream had been wearing Tommy down. Ever so slowly, breaking his spirit.
His fire.
His soul.
The one thing that makes Tommy him.
The loud, rambunctious teen who fought with glory in wars.
Almost gone.

It had been so easy to get Tubbo to exile Tommy, the perfect persuasion to make the teen trust him.
Only him.
Tommy wasn't quite ready for the plan to get put into action.
Just a little more.

"So Tommy, how are the new clothes?"

Tommy sheepishly looked to him, as if carefully picking the perfect answer to please him.

"Th-they're warm, very warm. And soft too! These are comfier than my old clothes! Anything made by Dream is better anyways, he is a big man, only rivaled by big man Tommyinnt."

Tommy looked back to the fire.

"Used to anyways."

Then Tommy hushed, re-indulging in the warm of the crackling light.

"How have things been? Have you made any progress to the camp?"

"No but I tried writing another letter to Ranboo, he still hasn't responded to the last 43..."

"Tommy he just doesn't care anymore, I thought you had excepted it by now." Dream said, Tommy flinched a little from the power behind the words.

In fact, Ranboo did care.

A lot.

He had been Dream's biggest issue with isolating Tommy. The determined, ender freak always tried to see Tommy. He had to make the portal much more strictly guarded, but at the same time, safe enough for Tommy to enter the nether without suspicion.

It was harder than expected.

He enlisted a group of nether mobs. They were in a gang of sorts, that hated endermen hybrids, well most hybrids in general.

Dream payed them extensively to protect the portal from hybrids, but stay out of sight of humans. They eagerly excepted being dumb, lower life forms.

This definitely helped, though occasionally he had some close calls.

He once found one of ranboos letters made it into the letterbox, Tommy was about to do his weekly check when Dream hastily threw it into lava before he entered the portal.

His plan almost got ruined by some dumb hybrid kid.

Needless to say, his plan did have its bumps, but everything was working out perfectly.

All accordingly.

He just needed to wait a little longer.

Tommy was almost ready.

So close.
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Notes:
Thanks for reading the first chapter! Hope you enjoy.
Word count: 655