Little Tommy was running to his brother, who showed up in the room. Tommy giggled when Older boy with mask on pulled him into a hug. Tommy was the only person who knew how Dream looked without his mask on.

"Hello Tommy! How are we today?" He asked, kissing his brother forehead.

"Gwood! And you?!" Tommy was always a little loud, but Dream still loved him.

"I'm good too, want to go to the park?" Tommy only noded.

Dream smiled and took off his mask and placed it on Tommy's little head. Nothing bad could happen to him...

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Tommy wasn't happy or okay in exile, no one visited him even Dream. But his brother was in country, he couldn't come to him or check on him. Dream had many things to do, but he always found time for Tommy. He had his adopted family, but they didn't care about him or visited him. He could trust only Dream and he was safe with him. But lately Dream was a little quiet and sad. He always joked around with him, but now he was spacing out. Tommy was concerned, untill he texted him.

"Dream whisper to you: Sorry if I wasn't here for you sometimes, sorry if I was a bad brother. I really wanted to live with you and hang out like normal family, but I guess it wasn't meant for us. Just remember, I loved you and I always will."

"You whisper to Dream: What do you mean?! You need to come back, You can't leave me like that. Please! Dream!"

At this point, Tommy was crying. He was running very fast, just to save his brother. He can't be alone, he can't leave him, not Dream!
Tommy's sobs was loud, he barely saw something. He took Dream's trident and stepped in water, he throw it and flew. He won't let him die, not his brother.

After few minutes he saw country, he flew into it and imidiatelly looked around. He saw coward of people and light green hoodie, it was Dream. Tubbo was pointing his sword at masked boy, he was ready to kill him. Tommy sprinted to two figures, one latest throw of trident. He quickly landed in front of Tubbo and blocked his sword with trident. His eyes was full of rage, they need to pay for this.

"T-tommy?! What the h-hell are you doing?!" Dream chocked on his teras of hurt.

"Tomm?! You can't be here, your exiled!" Tubbo yelled backing up. He was happy but shocked to see Tommy, his Best friend.

"You wanted to hurt Dream!" Tommy's voice was angry and deep. Some of people around flinched at this.

"Dream is enemy Tommy! He has to die and you know it" Tubbo was looking into Tommy's eyes.

"I won't let you do it, if you want to kill Dream you need to kill me!" Tommy said, shocking completely everyone else.

"What are you talking about? Your my best friend, I won't do that!" Tommy walked to Tubbo.

"I stopped being your friend since you f*cking exiled me! You didn't visit me for once, you didn't come to check on me! And now your trying to kill my brother and calling me your 'best friend'! Do you hear myself?!" Tommy was angry, angry and sad.

He didn't want to face them, he kneeled down next to his brother. He touched his face, it was covered in bruises and blood. He has filled with rage again.

"Don't worry brother, I will take care of you. They will pay for what they did" he said, turning around to people behind him.

"W-what?" Quackity asked.

"The voices, they said some nice ways to end you."

Kill them. Rage. Revenge for your brother. They hurrted your feelings. Choke them. Stab. Blood. Don't be like that Tommy. Your not that type of person.

"Tommy don't, that's not you. I-I told you that voices are bad, don't listen to them. I'm fine, we will come back to logstedshire(sorry if I spelled bad)" Dream's voice was cracking from pain.

Tommy just signed and picked up Dream. He slowly carried him to the tnrent, he need to recovery.

Sorry if it's bad, I have really shitty day today so it may be messed up.