So Tired of this... (one-shot)
"Fuck this shit.. I'm out."
This was not something Dream had ever thought he'd say. Especially about his own server.
Freaking Wilbur and his damn Drug van, calling for war when told he can't can't have his drugs and sell it to.
Everyone was choosing sides, even though the invites he'd sent to allow them in had given them all the rules and facts.
Like no druggies.
He was starting to think no one had read them, including his friends.
Friends he was starting to think were not so much friends but users, oh... Dream was a good friend when he was popular but egad others start a lying campaign and calling him a villain they jumped ship.
It hurt.. hurt so badly, he thought he could depend on George and Sapnap.
The shapeshifter needed a vacation, from his own server.
Pulling off his mask he threw it on his bed in frustration, soon joining it his stomach heavy in a bout of depression.
"Hey..." Dream said softly, clicking the call button on his communicator.
"Dream?" came the concerned British voice.
"What do you do, when you start hating everyone on your server and stating to hate the server itself?" he asked, wishing the urge to cry wasn't so strong.
"At that point dissolve the server and leave for greener pastures, either way.. I haven't been liking the stories I've been hearing. I'm Druglords and villains," the voice responded.
"They'll call me selfish," Dream whispered back, and recounted what had been happening. The other was silent for awhile, then sighed.
"Then be selfish for once Dream, your an Admin so you have more choices," they replied.
"Wait... didn't you create an clone once, what if I copy paste myself a clone of myself. It can be the Dream here, it won't know its not the admin but I can leave the controls with XD!" Dream said brightening a bit.
"You'll have to take on a new identity, or they'll have a meltdown like mine did. Clones.. don't do well when they realize there not the original," the other responded dryly.
"Evil Xisuma," Dream cackled, the voice.. or rather Xisumavoid sighed.
"Either way Dream, were about to start a new season here and I know you want to go crazy building as you never get the chance to," Xisuma offered.
"Woah... I can join your server, I am so coming. I've been wanting to meet you again for ages, and see what wacky invention Mumbo builds next," Dream said excitement building.
"Do you have a new name and player tag I can use for the invite Dream?" Xisuma asked curious.
"Yeah, its..
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"I just don't know what went wrong," Mumbo said rubbing his chin.
"Found it! Some redstone popped," Grian said popping out of the other side of the device "try it now."
"Wonderful!" Mumbo almost sang, as the device began its auto farming again.
Laughing teh two redstone builders laughed and talked as they walked towards the nether portal, talking about there latest blunders in there mega bases.
"Hey Grian," Mumbo asked a bit curious.
"What is it Mumbo?" Grian replied.
"I always wondered, what server did you come from before. When Xisuma first introduced us, you just.. seemed to tired with life," Mumbo asked, remembering that day Xisuma introduced the new player to them before the server was started,
"Just a Dream that came a Nightmare," he said softly.
"Either way Grian, I'm glad your happier now," Mumbo said patting the smaller man on the back.
"I'm glad I met you all."
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