𝒫𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑜𝓅𝒽𝑜𝒷𝒾𝒶 [Dream x Reader]

2. The unfair, yet totally fair deal

The unfair, yet totally fair deal
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In which you woke up and chose 'war'
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When you woke up, it almost felt like you didn't. It felt as if your whole body was still asleep, and only a small part of your mind was awake.

You opened your eyes, only for the strong light to worsen the headache you apparently had. It took some time for your eyes to adjust to the light, and while they did, you groaned, using all of your power to sit up.

You were in a small room, lying on a soft bed. There was a small window on each side of the wall, revealing beautiful nature outside of it. The bed was the only piece of furniture, along with a brown chest. You looked around in confusion, wondering how you got here. The last thing you remembered was falling head-first into a trap. That's not usually how your day goes, so you were quite shaken up.

"You're awake. She's awake." Someone right beside you stated the obvious, and you turned your head to see three males looking at you. They were all wearing the same suit, telling you they all came from the same place - a place you had probably walked right into without consent. Was it their trap you had fallen into? Were you being held captive right now? But who in the world would want to capture you? "Fundy, go get Wilbur."

You wondered if these people were friends or foes. Were you in a village right now? If so, could you buy land? You were tired of traveling days on end.

The so-called Fundy, who seemed to be a mixture between a human and a fox, stood up from his chair and went out of the room. Your eyes followed him out.

You were left with the two other boys, who seemed to be teenagers. They didn't seem very intimidating, so you relaxed yourself a bit. In fact, they seemed just as tired as you were. They each had bags under their eyes, dry lips, and wounds all over their face.

   You didn't know them at all, and you weren't that much older than them, but the motherly instincts you didn't know you had wanted to shove those boys right into a shower and give them a good night's sleep. But you weren't one to talk. You looked down at yourself. Your purple and black clothing were dirty after falling into a mud-hole, and you bet your hair didn't look too pretty either. Maybe you could all bathe together. Wait, that sounded so wrong-

Normally you would've been a bit more skeptical about waking up in a place you didn't know at all, but truth be told, you were just glad to be in the presence of someone else.

"Where am-" You started, but got interrupted by the tall and blonde boy. He pointed a blaming finger at you, which you became cross-eyes looking at.

"So it's YOU who keeps destroying our spawners!?"

"Can you please stop that?" The brunette spoke up. His voice sounded more polite and innocent, while the blonde one was far angrier.