He has nobody... [DreamSMP FanFic]

* Chapter Fifty-Nine *

[Skeppys POV]

I've been outside of their house for a while now. I'm not entirely sure why, I do have he option to go back home, go back into the warmth, but instead I'm stuck almost under the step leading into their house... I thought I would have been able to convince them to not go along with the spell dream gave him. I knew he was carless but this is just stupid... You cant die twice... I'm sure of it... I've heard it once, I cant remember where i heard it but that voice... i can hear it now. In an almost warning tone...
I haven't died though... Well... Although the lack of emotions is practically the equivalent mentally dying. I know I haven't died, not physically.

[Fundys POV]

"Deo" I mumbled, wrapping a brown scarf around my neck... "How is it that you found yourself here? Why not with Tommy?" I crossed my legs on the chair i was sat on, sipping on the hot chocolate that had been doing nothing but warming my hands since i had made it. "He is... summoning Dream in a day... No?"

Whatever it is, I must have said something wrong because he frowned at that. "I was searching for some supplies, and I guess I must have gotten lost... I'm not an idiot, I know some fucking black magic was involved, there's no way i just so happened to be walking for minutes on end and found myself in a nice cozy cabin with someone i haven't seen in y-"

"Mysterious things happen around here..." I mumbled, snuggling up to the blanket wrapped around me. "Its the Dream Smp Deo, the founder of this place is an evil piece of work..." I growled similar to how a dog would have. "You've got guts travelling here, ill give you that..."

"I don't need your acknowledgement Fundy... I need to get back home... I need to help Tommy, What if something goes wrong?" He snapped 

"If you'd like to head off in the middle of a blizzard at 9:26pm be my guest", I replied almost blandly 

"Why are you so calm about this?" Deo asked angrily 

"I wouldn't say I'm calm", I responded, "I'm just not willing to risk my life doing something as pathetic as walking out into a blizzard..." 

"Guess your right" He mumbled after a minute or so of silence 

"Of course I am", a soft smile contorted my face, "Now, would you like another hot coco?"

[Tommys POV]

"Its not very kind leaving Skeppy outside Tommy" I mumbled in a fed up tone 

"Eh you snooze, you loose", He got back to drawing an awful depiction of how the spell would go, how once again he would willingly trust Dream... how once again Dream would come out on top... Wait what?

"AND THEN DREAM IS-"

"Wait Tommy!" I exclaimed, very much interested now, "How come you've said Dream wins?"

"Ugh?" He looked down at his paper and his eyes widened, "Oh you mean that!" He giggled, "If Dreams willing to help me then surely he must want to join my side now right?! If we win he wins!" 

"But Tommy everytim-" I began 

"Dont worry about it will... people change, you've seen it yourself with... um- with... WITH SCHLATT!" He slapped Schlatt (who was admittedly half asleep) on his back... Hard

"AH- A WHAT?!" He growled, to which Quackity rolled in tears of laughter on the floor

"You've changed? give us a big smileeeee!" Tommy extended the last word and hooked his fingers around his lips, pulling them into a smile 

Schlatt growled and mumbled something under his breath before pulling out a ghostly blunt from seemingly nowhere and slapping the rim of his hat, causing it to drop over his eyes in order to sleep. Tommy dropped his smile instantly and rolled his eyes, "He's only doing that because I asked him to be happy", The blonde boy grumbled 

"Hmm" I whispered, unsure of whether this was the right way to go about things 

"Look Will don't worry about it", Quackity chimed in, Leaning forwards to catch my attention, which was happily given, "Either way i still want Dream gone, hi  winning and joining us doesn't matter to me, ill take him off the charts before his magic spell can even finish" He grinned while lowering his voice barley above a whisper, Tommy hadn't heard, which was evident from the way he started doodling a small flower onto his terrible drawing of Antfrost. However I had a small feeling that Schlatt may have heard, jerking his hat up slightly to toss me a small concerned glance before lowering it again 

"Y-Yeah... I-I'm not worrying. Just... preparing for the worst" I shook my head at the pathetic lie I gave the black haired boy... 

After a while in silence. The only voices being heard was Tommy mumbling to himself and Quackity humming to show he was listening every now and again Schlatt decided to speak up... "Right!" He grumbled catching everyone's attention. "To bed with you two", He waved his hand towards the stairs, "Tomorrows the last day of planning before a potential war, speaking from experience... lack of sleep is not ideal". Tommy and I giggled but Quackity was slightly disturbed at the morbid joke Jschlatt made about his own death. And like that, the two skipped up the stairs, with a small rags following close behind