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There was a song. (Angst)


There isnt much triggers i dont thinkz this is a random 3 am idea lmfaooo
Tell me if there is tho. And if i messed up any grammar or spelling. Its late so sorry about that mates

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He stared at the blade pointed directly at his stomach. Guess he's going out like his brother. History truly repeats itself.

"Y'know Dream.. there was a song" the blonde smirked

"Im sure you heard of it." "Im sure I have Tommy. A song of a non existent nation"

"I heard there was a special place~" he began to sing.

"Where man can go and emancipate."
"The brutality and tyranny of their rulers"
"This place was real no need to fret"
"With Wilbur Tommy Tubbo forgive Eret"
"A very big and truly gone L'Manburg."

"His L'manburg"

"His L'manburg"

"My L'manburg"

"There once a special place."
"Where man could find their resting place"
"The death and blood of their wars"
"Well this place is dead no need to set"
"With bombs skulls blood and war"
"A very big and once alive L'manburg."

"My L'manburg"

"My L'manburg"

"His L'manburg"

He grinned. Not one of joy. Not one of sadness.
One of madness.

Just like his brothers before him.

"GO AHEAD DREAM. KILL ME" he wrapped his hands around Dreams which lay on the hilt of the blade. "THEY ALL WANT IT."

Dream stared into the boys eyes. This wasn't Tommy anymore. Not that sweet loving boy who loved to place a smile on everyones face. No, this is someone else. The same someone that made Phil kill Wilbur.. or what used to be Wilbur. Dream full uneasy. Hes pretty sure the victim shouldn't ask for the attack.

Dream tried to lower his blade but hands pulled it closer to the blondes chest. They stood on the obsidian grid. The war around them seemed to be silent. The only noises were the crackling of fire. Technos withers were commanded to hold fire.

It was just Dream and Tommy. Just like the beginning. It was always them two. Fighting against each other. One always seemed to win. And if the other did then there would be consiquecnes for him. The new verse was right. War and blood. Thats all this country knows.

"Fucking pussy." He snarled under his breath. Dream tugged his sword and managed to remove Tommys grip from it. The boys hands were now dripping with blood. Huge gashes in both palms. "Heres the thing Dream. For some GOD DAMN REASON. You cant seem to get through your THICK SKULL. THAT MAYBE. JUST MAYBE ITS NOT ALWAYS ABOUT YOU. Just be a dear and listen to others for once. LISTEN TO THE CROUD!!" He laughed after the last sentence. Smiling like a maniac. "END MY LIFE. YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT.  I WANT IT. THEY FUCKING WANT IT DREAM." He attempted to stab himself with the blade still in dreams hands but felt two hands hold him back.

"Let me go Techno." "Not happening." "I SAID LET ME FUCKING GO DAMMIT" "IM NOT LETTING ANOTHER ONE OF MY BROTHERS DIE TOMMY." You could hear the pain covered by anger in his shout. "Let me go. LET ME DIE JUST LIKE WILL. LET HISTORY REPEAT ITSELF. ONE LAST TIME. ILL BE THE LAST." He laughed. "NO MORE WAR. NO MORE BLOODSHED. JUST LET ME END THIS". Suddenly everything went dark.

Techno stood there. He splashed Tommy with a strong weakness potion which caused him to knock out. Just like Techno wanted.. no. Needed. How could he let this happen again? He almost became an only child. He held his brother close.

This time. Maybe history has decided to start a new. Maybe just maybe.

History can change.

AIGJT TO BED I GO LOL
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TIME FINISHED: 3:30 am august 11 2021 wednesday

TIME PUBLISHED: same day 3:32 am

My head feels likes its going to explode lnfao. And my ear piercing hurts like a b!tch. Welp i have 11 drafts Ill need to finush later (or tomorrow idfk)

Bye.

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