Mask

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(Uhhh idk if its gonna be an AU or not, but whatever lol)
(Also, I WILL BE TRYING TO PUT FANART(its all mine, possibly) AT THE BEGINNING OF EACH CHAPTER. IF I PUBLISH A CHAPTER BEFORE THE ART PIECE IS FINISHED ILL MAKE ANKTHER CHAPTER FER IT)
☆Tommy's POV

I sat in my tent, looking at the mask on the ground. Dream gave a proposal, though I knew I had the accept it, I wanted so badly to decline.

He said if I didnt join him (it would be him and Tommy against the world now), he would hurt my family. The only family I had left.

I would be known as Dreams brother, Terry. He said it didnt match my name much, but it started with a T. So it was close enough.

He let me pick the name, so.

I was also forced to wear a hood at all times, in anyone's presence at least. My hood could come off in my own sanctuary, in his presence, but that was pretty much it. I would finally get to see his face at least.

Since I'd be living with him, there wasn't really a reason on why I couldn't see his face.

Walking out of the tent, I watched Dream walk out of the screaming portal.

"So?"

"So what?" I raised a cocky eyebrow.

He chuckled and put his axe away. "Tommy, you know what happens if you refuse."

My smile faded slowly, turning into a smile of regret. Regret of being born.

"I.. I know, can," I rubbed at my eyes roughly. Tears stained my eyes. "Can I at least say goodbye?"

Silence. Silence was the only noise besides the slight chirp of birds or the distant 'baa' of sheep on the island. The taller male sighed and scratched his head.

"I.. guess so. Dont say I never did anything good for you." He snapped a finger at me, my smile turned to joy.

"You never did anything good for me!" I punched his shoulder jokingly, watching as his mouth turned into a grin.

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"Would you like to say it to their face?" I looked off into the distance and sighed.

Finally facing reality, I know I should. "No, I dont think I can."

I heard him 'tsk' and shake his head. He put a hand on my shoulder and shook me a bit. "Good choice."

He handed me a book and quill, leaving me to my lectern in Logsted. "I'll be back in two hours." He held two fingers up behind his head.

"Try and finish, okay?" He turned and smiled, he seemed sorry for me. I scoffed slightly and rolled my eyes.

"Yeah.. I'll try." I listened as the screams of the portal grew louder, signifying that he's gone, or that someone has entered the property.

Believing it was the first possibility, I started to write.

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Two hours had passed already, Dream stood in front of me. "You'll pass them out to the chosen people. I'll let you in L'manburg, just this once. I'll cover you."

I could hear his smirk, watching as he lead me to the portal. "I hope you chose a good amount of people, we cant be long."

I nodded, though he couldnt see me. We approached our first destination, Techno's house.

I shivered and walked up the the mailbox ,putting the three letters in silently. The first one was Techno's, the second was Philza's, then Ranboo's.

I wanted to say it personally, and in person, but I couldnt face the hatred and possible sadness of what was to come. What would they all say?

Jack, Nikki? They'd probably cheer in joy. Jack would take the hotel, Nikki would probably throw a party or something for the two of them.

Techno and Philza would probably happy aswell, I was a nuisance to them anyways.

I wiped my tears and shut the mailbox flap, not wanting to think of anyone right now.

Turning to Dream, I nodded. We set off in the opposite direction, on to Tubbo's house.

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"Its time, Terry." He put his hand on my shoulder. Bringing the letter to Tubbo's place was the worst. I just couldnt let it go.

Tears slipped past my eyes as I waved goodbye to my home. What once was a beautiful symphony, is now a shit hole.

Hatred, pity and jealousy replaced the fresh air we all once knew. Executions, exiles, everything tainted this world. It wouldnt be like this if I wasnt here.

As Dream put his hand on my shoulder, I shooed it away. I didnt want affection right now, not from him at least.

"Lets.." I looked up and sniffed, choking back a sob. "Let's go, Dream."

I turned to him as he smiled, taking my hand and leading toward the horizon.

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☆Tubbo's POV

I tapped the microphone and cleared my throat, getting everyone's attention. "It has all come to our attention, and great unfortune, that TommyInnit has disappeared."

Gasps and cries could be heard from the crowd. I looked for his family, Techno, Philza and Wilbur looked into the distance, a blank stare.

"Everyone, please." I held my tears back and opened my eyes. "Until we find him, he-.." I sobbed, wiping the tears away. "He will be presumed dead."

I shut my eyes tightly and leant into Ranboo's embrace. I felt his hot tears dampen my hair as he sobbed too.

"Please, if a-anyone sees him, report it immediately." I looked into the crowd and saw people clutching onto one another for dear life.

I turned my gaze towards Techno, I saw tiny tears shed from his eyes. He roughly rubbed them away, putting his head on Philza's shoulder. Wilbur sobbed next to the two, doing the same as Techno. Phil looked into the sky, and gritted his teeth, praying for his son to come back.

Nikki and Jack looked at one another, regret washing over their faces. Tears streaked their cheeks as they hugged one another tightly.

I held Ranboo close and watched as the green blob man walked towards the stage. "I have an announcement."

I nodded and stepped down from the podium, letting Dream do his thing. "Excuse me, everyone."

People looked up to the stage and frowned, the person they didnt want to see right now, was in front of them.

"Now, I know we're all grieving over Tommy's disappearance, though I'd like to welcome someone."

He reached his hand out as a figure started walking towards the stage. They had the same mask on, a hoodie with sewn on horns and wings.

"This is my younger brother, Terry."

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