Traitor [DreamSMP x Reader]

[2]

"Hey, where were you last night?" Eret turned around to see the familiar smile of Fundy, his fire orange fur rustling in the calm morning wind.

"Just... taking a walk," Eret murmured, rubbing the back of his neck with a hand. Fundy didn't seem to be suspicious in the slightest.

Eret opened his mouth to speak, but commotion broke out somewhere near the entrance, catching the attention of both of them. Fundy was quick to rush towards the source, Eret following close behind in a brisk walk.

Many people gathered around the entrance, some in the middle of the encounter while some hovered to the side, watching with interest.

Tommy held a gray ax in front of him, pointed directly at a hauntingly familiar figure, who didn't seem phased at the teenage boy shouting profanities to their face.

A few moments later, Wilbur rushed to the scene, taking Tommy by the shoulder, speaking with an even, warning tone. "Tommy," The boy turned around sharply. "What?!"

Wilbur did not further acknowledge Tommy, instead turning to the newcomer. "Who are you?"

"Y/N. I've come to join your side in the war," They responded, their gaze meeting Wilbur's evenly. Their eyes showed confidence, even if their tone did not indicate any emotion.

Everybody's tone got more hushed, requiring anyone wanting to listen in to get closer. Eret, however, stayed where he was, not wanting to get closer to the person he encountered the previous night.

Keeping his gaze fixed on Y/N, he wondered what their plan was. Most likely to be a spy, like him. That was the most likely scenario. Should he warn Wilbur?

No, I made my bed, now I have to lie in it.

His attention snapped back to the present as Wilbur turned to lead Y/N into L'Manburg. As the two padded away, the loud objections of Tommy drowned out almost all other noise. As they were nearly out of sight, Y/N turned their head to meet Eret's gaze, a grin forming across their face as they disappeared.