You (Dream) we’re sitting in your cell, it was cold and your whole body was hurting, another session of torture had just been finished, as usual.

You heard some people walk up to your cell… It was Philza, Technoblade, Tommy, Sapnap and George… You didn’t know if you wanted visitors or not… But they were already here.

They stood outside your cell and stared at you for a while before speaking. They sounded angry.

Philza: Dream…

Tommy: Hey dipshit, we are here to ask some questions.

Techno: Language, Tommy. Tommy looked at him

Tommy: B-but it’s Dream! He deserves- He was cut off.

Techno: No, Tommy. He may deserve it, but keep it to yourself.

They all turn to Dream, they still look angry