Traitor [DreamSMP x Reader]

[9]

I dragged Fundy's body, letting gravity do the dirty work of throwing him into the shallow grave. A barrier still keeping any emotion at bay, I do the same with Tommy's body.

From his injuries, I guessed he was the first to die.

As all of the bodies laid in graves, everybody began filling them with dirt. The scene was surprisingly calm, despite the weight of our actions. It was only customary to bury bodies. If we didn't, who would?

Everybody had three lives, this had been established long ago. However, back when the SMP was new, nobody knew this. So, when Sapnap was killed in a skirmish with mobs, everybody was devastated, especially Dream and George.

It was only then that everybody discovered multiple lives. The only way to 'respawn' was if your body had a proper burial first.

I tapped the freshly disturbed dirt with the back of my shovel, looking up to see the others finishing their work as well.

"They'll be respawning within the next hour. We should head back to the SMP."

Dream's voice made everybody look up. I nodded slightly, spinning the shovel handle around in my hand before holding it firmly. Dream led the way as we all walked back to the SMP. Eret was at the back, a ways away from everybody else, while the Dream Team was at the front, regaining their playful nature.

Y/n smirked as George quickly pulled Dream's sword from its sheath, holding it triumphantly in the air. When Dream swiped at George to get back his sword, he tossed it over to Sapnap with a laugh.

"Y/n! Heads up!"

Sapnap threw the sword in my direction just as Dream tried to grab at his hand. I caught it with a smirk, laughing as Dream turned to face me.

"Oh, shit!" I giggled as Dream ran at me. I ran in the opposite direction and to the right, weaving through the trees. Dream was right on my tail, admittedly more skilled than me. As he was about to grab the back of my shirt, I quickly ducked and ran to the left.

"Eret, catch!"

I threw the sword at him, which he grabbed by the hilt, dangerously close to the blade. Dream sprinted past me with a chuckle, and Eret held out the sword to Dream.

"Eret! Whyyyyy!" Sapnap groaned playfully, "We were going to overthrow him!"

"Sorry," Eret mumbled, shrugging. I could tell he was trying his best to fit in, but it was obvious to me that what had occurred today would stick with him forever.