Chapter 3

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Something I don't like is sharing secrets. Especially ones about me. For example, who and what I was. I'm actually part enderman. 

That's one reason I never show my face. 

(This is what Dream looks like:             credit: created using gacha club)

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The other reason is because I feel like I would get bullied. I can only see purple out of my left eye. And my eyes are too "girlish". Which is stupid. And because of my freckles. I have normal and purple ones. I used to get bullied for all these reasons. So I just his my face. 

What about my eyes and tail? Oh, I can easily hide them. My hair can hide my ears, and I just tuck my tail away, even though it feels very uncomfortable. Since I'm part enderman, I can be in water, but no longer than 7 minutes or I start to die. I can teleport and speak enderman but that's all. I can't pick up blocks like Ranboo, nor do I Enderwalk. I think. 

I see movement behide me. I take my only weapon I have so far and slowly walk towards the movement.

"Whoever you are....come out!!" I demand. 

No one answers, and I go investigate. I see no human or monster but instead......Dre!

"Dre!" I say, sighing in relief. "You scared me!"

Dre was my blob. Of course I love them, like my own kid. Their basically a mini me, but WAYYYY cuter in my opinion. Of course they can be bratty sometimes, but whatever. 

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I hugged them. At least I wasn't alone in Exile. I mean, even when I did Exile Tommy, he wasn't alone, and I tried to be as nice as I could. But he needed to be taught a lesson. He couldn't just go and start wars over some stupid disks! He needs to learn that friends and family were more important than a object. I hope one day he'll understand. 














"Dream,"












I turn around, and gasp. 








"Tommy?!"







😍😍😍😍

Oooooo~!

Cliffhanger! This chapter was a bit short but what the heck. 

Goodbye! Have an amazing day!!!

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