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a/n: UHHH EXCUSE ME 6K READS???? HUH?? anyways i wrote this chapter while i was high, and im editing it now abt a week later and it's absolute shit so sorry abt that. anyways im back from vacation, but school starts again in like 4 days so im gonna try to upload as much as possible before then!! also i was editing this while watching tommy's 2020 replay or whatever and it was so good omg okay onto the chapter.
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the next few days were boring as hell. i spent most of my time reading the numerous books that lined the shelves, and although i hated reading there was nothing better to do. dream had lied, apparently, as he had told me we would meet with l'manburg and i'd get to see them again, but he hadn't mentioned a single thing since. bitch.
every morning, either george or sapnap would wake me up with breakfast. they generally left right after dropping the food off, which was nice. eret, however, insisted on staying. he brought me lunch each day, and sat across from me the entire time i ate. the first day he tried to make basic conversation, but he gave up after i threatened to stab him with a fork. since then he just stares at me in silence, so i try to eat as fast as possible.
by far, the worst part of my day is dinner. dream delivered this meal, and always managed to push my buttons just enough to make me snap. his snark comments and weird looks set me off. the first day we were together we managed to get along as best as possible, but things went down fast when sapnap wasn't there.
it was, of course, that time of day, and i sat at the desk in the room, dream sitting on the bed. a plate of steak, carrots, and potatoes was in front of me, but i had yet to touch it. instead dream and i were just staring at each other. it was awkward as hell, but i wasn't going to be the first one to break the eye contact, so here we were.
suddenly, he broke the eye contact as he burst out laughing. his head tilted back. i sighed and rolled my eyes; he was so fucking annoying. picking up the fork, i dug into my food.
dream finally stopped laughing before turning towards me and giving me an amused look (well, i assumed that's what he meant, but i couldn't see anything because of the dumb mask). i purposefully ignored him.
he obviously didn't like this, as he said, "don't ignore me, bitch."
against my better judgement, i ignored him again. the more immature and revenge-centered part of my brain took over, while the more logical side disappeared.
dream stood up and walked over to me. sitting in the chair across form me, he reached out and grabbed my jaw, pulling it to face him. "i said, don't ignore me." his voice was low as he spoke.
in response, i scooped a fork full of potatoes and put it in my mouth, chewing loudly.
"disgusting," he muttered, letting go of my jaw.
i stifled a laugh as he walked back over and sat back down on the bed.
after a few minutes of silence while i ate, he finally spoke. "tomorrow we're having a meeting with l'manburg."
"are you lying again?" i retorted.
he sent me a warning look. "watch your mouth. george will be in here earlier than usual, and i recommend getting up before then if you want any time to get ready because we're leaving straightaway. just to put it out there, if you make any efforts to escape i will not hesitate to kill tommy and tubbo. also, if you even attempt to talk to them without my permission we're leaving immediately and you will never see them again."
he said it all so simply, like it was just another day. i, however, couldn't contain my excitement. i was going to see them again? and i was also going to get out of this fucking room! maybe they'd make some sort of deal and i'd be able to return tomorrow. perhaps tonight was my last night in this room!
the more i thought about it, i had to admit, things could be much worse. they could be torturing me, as a matter of fact i could even be dead. although, i missed tommy, tubbo, and fundy. hell, i even missed wilbur. i couldn't help but wonder what was going on in l'manburg- were they all okay? fundy had pretty good medical skills, but i was the best, so if anybody was majorly injured what were their odds of living? and how long would i be stuck here with dream? were they thinking about me at all? were they coming up with a rescue plan or were they focusing on other things? speaking of which, i knew they had priorities separate from me, so i probably needed to be responsible for an escape. maybe i could use some of my time to try and come up with some sort of plan.
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Fanfiction"hey dream? you're an asshole," she spoke slowly from her place in the corner, wrists tied behind her back. "you know, you're really not in a position to be saying things like that," he responded, twirling the handle of his sword in a circle.
