I had been walking in the snow for over an hour. I had finally reached the edge of this snowy biome. Heading inside the forest, I concentrated on my surroundings. The forest was a place where everything could happen in less than a few seconds. You couldn't see as far as you could in a snowy plain. It didn't matter; I was closer to the Dream SMP than I had ever been. I wished I took my horse; the trip would have taken me less time and I wouldn't have arrived in the middle of the night.
The streetlights were unevenly placed along the side of the road. I kept walking around, feeling some sort of pressure, feeling that someone or something was watching me. I finally reached some obsidian walls. It seemed that those walls were making out the edge of some kind of city. L'manburg, I thought. This place had been on the map Techno showed me. Still feeling this sensation of being watched, I took some steps back. There was a tree that had grown near the walls. I ran, jumping when I closed up on the walls. I then pushed back on the wall and ended on the tree's trunk. There I pushed myself upwards higher than the walls. I fell on the grass on the other side of the defense.
I still felt like I was being watched. I took out a lance my brother gave me when we were training a few years ago. Taking care not to miss, I placed my lance vertically and stood upon the very small edge with my foot. I now could see over the city a little bit more. My white hair was a big give away from my position. In the snow, it would have been useful, but no snow was to be found nearby. I turned on the side of the lance, looking for what had given me this weird sensation. I saw something move around in the forest, realizing it was some man with a green hoodie. I jumped from the top of my lance and landed on the nearest roof. My lance fell on the floor and disappeared.
I jumped rooftop to rooftop until I reached what seemed to be the center of the town; people were sleeping. I jumped down to the floor. "Who are you," screamed a man behind me. His strong voice woke up the others who were still asleep. "Eret, what is it," asked a voice I clearly recognized. I turned around to see my younger brothers, side to side. "Wilbur," asked Tommy, tired. Eret didn't stop looking at me. "Hello, brothers. It has been quite a while," I said. Wilbur smiled and walked up to me. Hugging me, he said: "Good to see you again, Mag."
"So, this is your sister," said Eret. A king, I thought, looking at his crown. "I'm his older sister, by a few months. We were all adopted." I smiled inside my mask. Tommy looked at me. "Where did you come from," he asked. I can't say from Techno's house. I'll have to answer questions. "I walked around 10 km to get here." Eret and Tommy kept asking me questions until the sun rose. "You must be tired," said Eret. I don't trust him. "I'm actually a nightbird, so it doesn't matter for me. Wilbur, can I go take a look around the city," I asked, turning my head to my brother. He nodded in approval. I stood up, took out my lance, doing the same moves I did the night before, to jump on top of a roof.
I made my way all the way to the walls, jumping over it like last night. I walked around for a few minutes and finally realized something odd. This land was filled with buildings, yet, no one seemed to live inside of them. I continued over to some random house around a lake with a floor made of crafting benches. I opened the door and for some reason, the feeling I had disappeared. I went up the stairs of this house. It had no roofs and seemed to be an unfinished construction. I watched around and went back down. There was someone.
"Who are you," asked the man wearing a white hoodie under his netherite enchanted armor. I soon felt surrounded. "He asked you a question," said someone behind me, taking out his sword to place it next to my neck. Green hoodie, I thought. I turned around to see him. I took the sword in my hands, pushing it away from my neck. This maneuver removed the illusion, hiding my gloves. "My name is Mag. I'm the older sister of Wilbur and Tommy," I answered, smiling. The green hoodie man, not removing his gaze from me, took a good look at me. Let's make a run for it. I jumped in the staircase, running to the second floor. I stood up on the edge of my lance. I saw in the distance two men, a fox, and a bird. Ph1lza...
"Get down," said the same man as before. "Why should I? I don't even know you," I answered coldly. "I'm Dream. That's George and Sapnap," he said, pointing his finger towards his friends. "Who is that," asked someone behind him, who must have just entered the building. Dream took a step to show me. This man looked at me. "It has been a while, hasn't it," he said, looking down at the floor. "How is your twin brother going," he added. I ran up to him, hugging him tightly. Dream coughed behind us. "Who's the twin," he asked. Oh. Could I even say something? I looked at him. "He's a better fighter than you," I giggled.
Dream pulled up his sword to my throat. Ph1lza looked at him, scared of what he would do to me. "Catch me if you can, green boy," I said running off. I took a turn and made it all the way to a tall mountain. I was stuck; Dream was behind me. "Stuck now, are we," he snickered. I looked down at the mountain. Fuck... no way down, I said to myself. I looked back at Dream. I felt like he was smiling behind his mask. Before anything else could happen, darkness has already surrounded me.
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20 reasons to kill, one shadow - Dream x OC
FanfictionYou are a small girl living in this sort of surreal world called the Dream SMP. You've never been to any places besides the house of your older brother Technoblade. He taught you everything, how to fight, how to keep yourself hidden, making you the...