Fixing the Problem (DreamSMP)

Problems That Stem From Being Human

Four minutes.

Everyone had backed away a little after getting their hug, Phil was standing there waiting for him though. "Get over here!" Phil sniffled and shuffled his way to Dream. "Jesus, why?" Dream's tears started to fall harder, and so did Phil's. Dream just took a moment to breathe in Philza's arms and then started talking to him. "Phil - Dad -" Phil broke down even more, "Thank you. I never said it before but I'm saying it now. Thank you. I know that you aren't my dad in this timeline but you sure felt like it. Thank you." Dream got quiet as he did for Techno, "Don't let Tommy shut down. Okay? I'm making you promise to take care of him. He needs you more than ever now. Also, I don't want to die like this. I don't want to go back there either. When I give the signal, kill me. Promise?" He pulled away with fear in his eyes, "I promise." Philza brought him back into his hug for the next few moments, Dream burying his head into Phil's shoulder. He finally pulled away. "Ah, my eyes are going to be all puffy!" Laughter again, but not from Tommy.

Three minutes.

He sat back down beside Tommy. They just sat in silence for a moment before Tommy sniffled, "Dream. I'm sorry." Dream's tears fell off his cheek, he put his arm around Tommy and pulled him in, "No need Tommy. There's-" He paused, and laughed, "Did you just say that in an American accent Tommy?" Tommy chuckled and contested, "NO! I did not!" Dream just smiled and held Tommy a little tighter, "Sure you didn't." Dream turned his head to look at the group and looked at Phil, then back to the sunset. They could hear people shuffle up behind the bench. "Tommy, I think this universe or timeline thing is just dandy. Remember to look after it for me. Okay? I won't be an admin anymore so it's up to you. Phil can teach you. You'll be great at it!" Tommy just nodded. "Hey, do you think you could sing again Tommy? I'll sing the new verse if you'll sing the other one's with me?" Dream stopped crying, Phil came and sat beside Dream. Tommy sniffed, "Fine."

Two minutes.

I heard there was a special place~

Where men could go and emancipate~

The brutality~

And the tyranny~

Of their rulers~

Oh this place is real~

You needn't fret~

With Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo,~

Fuck Eret~

It's a very big~

And not blow up~

L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

It can't be~

My L'Manburg~

But peacefulness can~

Never last~

We learned this from~

Wars and Battles past~

I never could have foreseen~

What was in the future~

They threw us out like~

We were scum~

Left on our own to~

Watch them run~

They stole from us~

Our beloved nation~

L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

It's not my~

L'Manburg~

One minute.

We were on our own~

We were outcasts~

The nation felt like~

One at last~

With us gone~

They finally felt whole again~

They never thought us a friend~

They hate our names~

Once again~

They try to bury us away from~

L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

It's not my~

L'Manburg~

Let's make our own special place~

Where men like us could escape~

The brutality~

And the hurting~

Of their memories~

Oh I'm right here~

You needn't fret~

We can make our own~

Fuck the rest~

It'll be very big~

And not like~

L'Manburg~

Far from L'Manburg~

Far from Manburg~

Their L'Manburg~

It won't be like~

L'Manburg~

They heard an explosion and saw a mushroom cloud in the distance, everyone turned and looked at Dream, the pain hadn't hit him yet. His head was on Tommy's shoulder. He just looked at the sunset and mushroom cloud, Dream couldn't feel a thing yet. Dream didn't know what to do, "I love you guys so much. Just bury me somewhere suitable, just not in a god awful graveyard." Dream laughed for the last time. "Wait what...?" The pain finally hit him. His whole body burned like he was made of lava, an aching sent a tearing pain through every muscle in his body, his mind felt like it was ripping apart. His airway felt like hot steam every time he took a breath and swallowing felt like razor blades in his throat. It was evident to the others when it hit him. Dream gasped for air, while nothing was going in and he felt like he couldn't breathe. "Phil..."

Phil took his blade and jabbed it into Dream's heart, and pulled it out. Phil fell down in front of him bawling his eyes out. It felt like a repeat again. Dream smiled, "Sorry Toms... I had to-" His voice faded as he exhaled for the final time. Tommy turned to Dream's limp body and held him, "No... no no no no... Dream... Dream, please... Please come back to me...please I- I need you... dre- dream..." Tommy wailed, hugging Dream's body and rocking back and forth.

The others stood in tears with nothing to say as they watched their friend's soul depart from his lifeless body.

A/N: Helllooooo... um sorry, it's really short again. But yeah. That's where I ended it... but I might make an alternate ending if I have time.