Stuck In An Unknown Universe [Mha×Dsmp]

|| Chapter 10: A Desperate Escape ||

Dream smiled more, he stepped a bit closer and wrapped his arms around Tommy, “Don’t cry Tommy. You didn’t know any better, you’re just too naive sometimes” Dream whispered.

Tommy flinched at the sudden touch. Dreams' words sounded so real. They sounded so comforting, yet so fake. He was hesitant, he didn’t know if he should hug him back.

“Let's go back home Tommy” Dream whispered again, he gently grabbed Tommy’s chin and lifted it up so he could look at him once more, “Everyone misses you”

“Everyone…” Tommy mumbled, he felt his body going numb.

Dreams' eyes were glowing again. The more Tommy stared at them, the more he started to feel like he couldn’t move on his own. His hand creeped to hug Dream back.

‘What am I doing?’

Tommy placed his hand against Dream's back.

‘Why can’t I stop myself’

He leaned against his touch.

‘What is he doing to me’

Tommy  tried to speak but his mouth felt like it was closed shut. He started to panic from the inside. He couldn’t control his body. He glanced down at Dream's hand and saw him pull out a sleeping potion from his inventory.

“You always fall for my tricks so easily” Dream chuckled as he looked down at Tommy.
The gentle touch was gone. Replaced with Dream grabbing a chunk of his hair and forcing him to look up. Tommy tried to pull away but his body wasn’t responding.

He completely forgot how staring at Dreams eyes while they start to glow will affect his body. He’s under Dream's control right now. Unless he..

“Open your mouth”

Unwillingly he felt his mouth open. Dream opened the sleeping potion and started to pour some into his mouth, “There’s no need to look scared. When you wake up, you’ll be back home” He said.

Tommy did want to go home, back to the smp with Tubbo, Phil, Techno, and the rest. But not when it was Dream taking him back. He was just going to take him somewhere far away from the server's location.

With the potion being nearly halfway down. He needed to react fast.

With his remaining free will, he managed to shut his eyes. The effects of Dreams magic wore off almost instantly and with that, his grip on his sword tightened. He swung it towards Dream's direction.

Tommy heard something getting sliced. He felt something warm and cold splatter across his face and then there were a few step noises, backing away from him, before it hit the ground with a loud thud.

“Dream..?” Tommy said.

But there was no answer.

Tommy reached to touch his face, slowly he opened his eyes, and he looked at his hands.

Tommy’s hands were covered in crimson blood. He felt his whole heart drop as he stared at it, he looked down and saw Dream's body lying on the ground. There was a pool of blood forming right under Dreams body.

His head? It was gone.

Tommy dropped his sword and just stared at the beheaded body for a moment. He slowly stumbled backwards, his own breath started sounding so loud. The air smelled so bitter that he felt like he was going to puke.

George remained silent as he stared at Dream's body before glancing at Tommy, “Now you’ve done it” He said, his voice was colder than before. The room's atmosphere started to grow heavier. Wither flowers started to sprout from the vines and they started to release black gas.

Tommy’s eyes widened as he noticed the wither flowers were making the air nearly impossible to breathe because of the toxin it contained. He didn’t have time to reach for his sword, he quickly rushed past George and ran out the room.

George watched as Tommy left. The withered flowers stopped releasing the toxic gas and they started to wither away.

“He’s gone,” George said.

As George said this, Dream’s body began to move on its own. His head slowly faded into dust while a new one started to form on his neck. The sound of crunching and groans were loud as his body finished creating him a new face.

His hair grew back, longer than before. It was covering his face while he started to get up, a new white streak of hair turned white again. His eyes rolled back into place. He stumbled slightly before regaining his senses.

Dream glanced back at George, “Why are you still here,” He spat out. “Go get him”

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Tommy’s POV

This had to be a Dream. A Bad Dream.

There was no way I killed him. Not like that. Not that easy.

But then again, when I look back at my hands, all I could see is his blood staining them, staining my face and clothes. He was actually dead. His head wasn’t on his body. Oh FUCK. I actually killed him- what the fuck!
I had to find somewhere to hide, I can’t let anyone see his blood on me. Not everyone knows who he is, they might just assume I’m a murderer.

“Where are you heading?”

“Huh-” I felt someone slam my head against the brick wall. I stumbled backwards before landing on my ass. Blood started to spill from my face.

I let out a groan in pain. My vision was getting even more blurry, from both the potion and this.

“Whoops, did I slam your head too hard against the wall?” George said as he crouched down.

He poked my head harshly, “Hey, I’m speaking to you”

I mumbled something under my breath, but I can’t remember what I said. It just slipped out.

I glanced at George. He was smiling at me, but it wasn’t creepy. It didn’t look like Dream's smile.

“Sorry about that” I heard George say, he put his hand behind my head to help me support my weight, before I could even hit my head against the floor too.

I watched him pull out a milk bucket from his inventory, it looked huge in this world. He put it against my lips and I hesitantly drinked some of it. “This should wear off the effects of the potion” He said.

“Why.. are you helping me..?” I asked him weakly.

“Who said I’m helping you?” George said with a scowl.

I looked dumbfounded.

Was he going to take me back to Dream or-

“I’m doing this because I finally found a place where Dream will be accepted” George said, he stopped helping me so I fell from my sitting position on the ground. I let out a yelp as I hit my head again. “If I just keep you alive long enough here, Dream will see how good this place is and decide you're not worth bringing back” George added.

I couldn’t believe him. He wanted to stay in this universe and start over with Dream? Was he out of his mind? Dream is probably only using him to take my back to the smp! He’ll surely abandon George again!

“Anyways, you should start heading to wherever you had been staying at” George told me as he started to walk away.
I was a bit hesitant but I got up and ran after George, “Wait!” I called out, “Where will you go? You don’t know anything about this place”

“We already have a place,” George said.

He didn’t stop walking after that, even when I tried getting answers from him after what he said.

I eventually stopped because it was useless, he wasn’t going to listen.

‘I just need to get back to the campus’ I thought to myself.

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