Cold icy dread swept across Dream as he pulled his hand away still feeling the light ting sensation on his fingertips. Even with the lavas heat beating down on Dream's neck his face paled like he was in the middle of a snowstorm. "N-no" dream mumbled to himself. "No, it can't be possible." Dream said as he looked down at the blond British child that was curled up in front of him. He pulled his hand closer to his face coving his mouth as he got a look of horror on his face. "Tommy, you're my mate?!"
4 parts