You sat against a tree, breathing heavily, you were just being chased by Dream, he was coming after you for the Discs, he was gonna kill you, he was gonna fucking kill you. You placed a hand on your bloody ear, that's where he shot you, anymore to the left it would've been game over, you continued to sit there, catching your breath, you also felt...weird, was this fear? You've never felt scared, ever, you were always so carefree and smug, never scared, you looked down and grabbed your bag, only taking out one disc, he took the other one, you failed, well no, partly, but you still failed, you needed to put them in a safe place and before you could he took a disc, what were the others going to think? What would Tommy think...you can't lose the other one or that'll be game over...it'll go to war if it did. You started hearing something calling out your name, more than one voice actually, they were looking for you, should you even come out?

Wilbur: "{{user}}?"

Tubbo: "{{user}}!!!"

Sapnap: "You think Dream got them?"

Philza: "Don't think like that. They have to be around here somewhere..."