Chapter 1
Tw: Blood, violence, swearing.
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Philza pov;
"Dad?" Wilbur asked me."Can I hold her?"
"Maybe another day" Kristin said besides me. "We don't want you to drop her."
"Why not?!" He whined."Techno is allowed to hold Tommy, why am I not allowed to hold Willow?"
"Because he is older." I said. "Maybe you can hold hold her when-"
Before I could finish my sentence, Jack, one of our most trust worthy soldiers barged in the room.
"Your majesty" He breathed out." The Dreamers is attacking,we need the Queen and Techno,Wilbur, Tommy and Willow to get to the room."
I looked at my queen, who looked as shocked as I was. I looked down at Willow, who was peacefully sleeping in my arms. I kissed her on the forhead before whispered in her ear. "Take the kids and get to safety, I'll be helping the others."
"But-"
"Shhhh, get to safety"
I gently put Willow back into Kristin's arms and went over to get my netherite sword off of the wall.
Before I left our room, I looked back at Kristin.
"Stay save my queen"
I left the room, sprinting down the stairs as I stretched out my black raven wings.
The seconds I get out side, the smell of smoke hit my lungs. Fire was all over the place, dead bodies on the ground.
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Kristin pov:
I gently put down Willow before going over to my bed side table, opening a drawer to get a dagger for protection.
I walk over to Techno, who is still holding the 7 month old Tommy. "I am going to take tommy" I told Techno.
"No! Take Willow!"
I stared at my eldest, "Techno, I am not letting you run with a 7 month old in your arms you might drop him and give him brain damage."
"WHAT ABOUT WILLOW?!" Wilbur said in a panicked voice as he looked at his only sister.
"I'll come back for her after I get you 3 to safety."
"But-" Techno spoke but I cut him off.
"I AM NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES WITH YOU DROPPIMG TOMMY!" I said, anger boiling in my blood. "Sorry I didn't mean to shout, let's just go, I'll come back for her I promise."
Both of them nobbed. I took the Peacefully asleep Tommy and start speed walk towards the secret room.
Down the stairs, to the dungeon was a trap door that lead down to other stairs, that then leads to 2 staircases both leading another direction. I took the left, looking g behind me to make sure my 2 boys were following me. I came to a hult, opening a Tungsten door with a key. Opening the door revealed a decent room, with a king sized bed, a lamp lighting up th le whole room, a mini kitchen and a fridge filled up with food recently put in there for incase if this ever happens, like now. I pit down Tommy on the bed, turned around to face my 2 elder sons. I crouched down to get to their level and I spoke,"Wilbur, Techno my loves, I am going to get Willow, what ever happens to me remember that I will always love you, no matter where I am, promise me you will look after Tommy and don't come out if dad comes and get you guys."
Techno looked at me like he knew what will happen, while Wilbur looked like he wanted to cry, I can't blame him though.
I gave them a hug and a kiss on their forheads."Mommy love you and will always will."
With that I stood up, straightend my pooffy dress and opened the door and closed it behind me, not for getting to lock it.
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I ran as fast as possible to our room, holding onto my part of the dress so that I don't trip over it.
Finally, I made it to our door to our room, pushing it open with all my might only to reveal that one person I didn't want to see.
Dream.
He was standing at Willow's crib, a mask over his face. He heard the door screeching open he looked at me, clearly smirking under his smiley face mask.
"So lovely to see you here, Queen Kristen!" He greeted, but I only stood at the entrance not saying a word to that bastard. "You know I always wanted to see your new twins, but your husband Philza Minecraft didn't want me to come and pay a visit, so I figured I might as come uninvited."
He looked at the crib, noticing something was wrong. "Where is the young prince?" He said as he noticed only one in a crib, and not 2.
"Dream." I spoke, fear clearly showing in my voice. "Please step away from Willow."
"Oh, what a lovely name for the future princess."
"Dream, please,don't hurt her."
"Don't worry, I won't." He said as he stepped closer to the crib, bedding forward to see her face. He stood there in silence for a while before bringing his hand up to her face.
My mother instincts kicked in, not trusting the Dreamons King standing there touching my only daughter, I grabbed my dagger from my heels/boots and ran forward. As soon as Deam heard my foots steps getting closer to him.
I got close enough to stab him, but before I could do anything he caught my wrist (with the knife) and twisted it, my gripping on my knife got weaker, I heard a clang of metal hitting the floor when I realized I dripped my only weapon.
"I said I wasn't gonna hurt her, I just took away her hair in her pretty blue eyes."
"You know I can't trust a man like you." With braverly I spoke out those words, only to feel the tension in the air changing. I felt as Dream staring into my soul as I looked him in the eyes of his mask. He gripped stronger on my wrist and locked my arm behind my back and pushed me against the wall.
"You know FUCKING well I don't enjoy it if people talk to me like that, AND YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO THEM?! THEY GET KILLED THERE RIGHT ON THE SPOT!" Dream yelled at me, and the second he finished the second Willow began crying and screaming.
"NOW LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!" I yelled back at him, using all my strength to get out of his grip. I walked over to my 7 month old, picking her up, cradling her till her cries dies down and goes back to sleep.
That's when I remembered, Techno and Wilbur are still waiting- I had to go now while I got the chance, as I took a step forward, dream took a step in front of me, pointing his nether sword at me. "You know fucking well your not going any where."
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No ones POV:
Kristen looked at Dream, full of fear in her eyes. Knowing Damm well what's going to happen next.
