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I got home after the wild event just to get yelled at by my beloved Brother, a person who swore he'd protect you till the day he dies.

"What is wrong with you?! Why would you protect the enemy?!"

"..."

"ANSWER ME!"

"..."

I grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and next thing I know, my face made contact with a fist. Dream was angry but quickly calmed down after realizing what he had done.

He let go of me and then hugged me while mumbling that he was sorry.

As soon as he let go I ran outside far from there.
I ran far far as tears started running down my face. Soon enough lights were able to be seen, as I got closer, voices were able to be heard. They sounded quite familiar.

"Who are you?"

I jumped at the unexpected voice behind me. It was Wilbur with Tommy beside him holding out an iron axe.

I realized I didn't have my hood on.

"Wait, that cloak...YOUR THAT PERSON WHO PROTECTED ME WHEN I FELL!"

"Um- yea?-"

"Tommy stop we don't know if we can trust them"

"Wait yeah! You know that green prick don't you!?"

"Um-"

"ENEMY AHHH"

Tommy then started to charge at me with a sword but I was able dodge it and he ended up running into a tree,

"Owww!"

"Uh- you good?"

"OF COURSE IM FINE IM A MAN!"

"Tommy shut up for once, and you, what are you doing here? You knowing Dream is a red flag"

"Ok, um- how do I say this..I'm..Dreams sibling...?"

"Wha-"

"WHAT?!"

"Yeah?-"

"Ok so then why are you here?"

"Ran away after I got punched"

"Can see that"

Wilbur then takes a few steps closer than me and inspects the bruise that started forming on my face.

I took notice that he was wearing a trench coat with a bandage near his right shoulder, assuming he got shot by an arrow while running from a country that was originally his.

He walked to where lights were and gestures me to follow him.
I walked in, small place..only a bed, chest, and a stairway down?

Wilbur started walking down the stairs which lead to a ravine that hadn't been lit yet, seems like their still mining out the useful items there and working on lighting the place up.

I still had a pickaxe on me that had efficiency on it so I did help them mine for a bit till I noticed someone else coming down the stairs.

"TUBBO!"

"TOMMY!"

Tommy dropped his pickax and ran over to his best friend tackling him into a hug.
Wilbur then said that their gonna start a new nation, and he'll need a name for it.

After some suggestions Tommy said he came up with one that they had agreed on.

"Pogtopia"

I'm gonna be honest I'm not completely sure if they like me and if I'm part of this new place. After a few hours of talking with each other I had to leave. I got back home to a note left on the counter in my kitchen.

Dear Y/n,

I, your brother Dream have important things to attend to, I will not be back in a few days, maybe even weeks.
I left a gift up in your room under the bed as an apology.

Sincerely, Your Lovely Brother Dream

Hm, I took off my boots and ran up to my room looking for the gift. I looked under the bed finding a nicely wrapped box.
I slid the box out and carefully shook it hearing a thump. I sat on my bed putting the box in my lap and slowly opened it.

Inside was a mask like the one Dream had always wore. Mine had a frown on it which was cool.






























Its you....


















Yes child...




























Take me home please....


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