Traitor // dream smp fanfic

A secret bunker. // ~4

"Right down here.." Techno said, gesturing to a small hole in the ground. "You guys can go first."

One by one, everyone began climbing down a flimsy ladder. Except Tommy- he did not look at all satisfied. "You go first." His eyes met with Techno's as he peered down the 'suspicious' hole.

"Tommy I swear I wouldn't-"

"No. Don't trust you."

They both went silent for a moment.

"Is this some PTSD type thing I should know about or-" Techno began,

"Just get down the fucking hole," Wilbur groaned, beginning to make his way down the ladder before looking up again. "Both of you. Techno can come first."

"Fine by me." He said, following Will down into the hole.

Tommy reluctantly went after them, "If we die before the war's even started it's not my fault!" he called from above.

"What even is this?" Jack asked, "it looks like a shitty cramped hole to me."

Tommy took his last step down the ladder, "I'm getting serious déjà vu.. Wilburr?"

"Techno?" Will stayed perfectly calm and gently pushed past Fundy and Tubbo so he could stand by Techno.

"I mean it doesn't look great from the outside but if you press this disguised button here.." The blade said, pushing down a small stone button on the side of the wall.

Pistons began rocketing backwards, as a large opening started to form. Cogs began whirring and a clanking could be heard from above, but slowly a doorway came clear. A blackstone room became visible, and the members of Pogtopia stood frozen in awe.

Weapons, armour, potions of every kind, stacked on top of each other, filling chests up to the brim.

"Well you can certainly ignore me now!" Tommy grinned as he skipped over to a stash of netherite armour, "don't mind if I do."

Tubbo burst out laughing and went to join him, searching through the chest for new boots.

Everyone else (including me) began looking for goods themselves, grabbing healing potions and maxed out swords.

"Yeah I don't see a chance of us losing this." Jack said, holding a new netherite axe up high to see how sharp it was, "Techno how long did this take? When did you-?"

"A few weeks, a month at most. Has nobody noticed me disappearing for days at a time?"

"I'm always too busy with the ladies to notice you leaving Pogtopia, besides who has THIS much free time?" Tommy asked, filling his inventory with arrows. Techno ignored him completely.

5 more minutes went by, and most of the chests were bare at that point. Not a single person was wearing diamond anymore, we all had netherite armour and op swords, axes, bows.

"Alright, its 9:45 now. We told Dream we'd meet at 10:30, right Will?" Techno asked, going around and closing each chest.

"Yep, believe so. Everyone ready to set of for L'manberg?" he asked from by the ladder.

Each person answered with their own variation of 'yes' and with that, we all began climbing back up the ladder.

"Okay, we should get to the dream smp in 20 minutes or so, which leaves 25 minutes to get to Dream who's gonna be in L'manberg, which I guess is when everything starts." Will said, scratching the back of his head.

The atmosphere seemed to change then, the nerves seemed to hit everyone at the same time. As everyone began walking, the talking died down and the air went silent. I don't think any of us felt mentally prepared as to what could happen; me, Tommy, Tubbo and Wilbur were on our last lives.

Not for long..

Will approached the community house first. There was nobody in sight, which meant either Dream kept his promise of meeting us in L'manberg, or we were about to get ambushed by the rest of the server.

"Can we walk down the prime path?" Tommy asked.

"Why not?" Wilbur smiled and led us along,

maybe for the last time?

Tommy was holding Tubbo's hand, and Niki came to grab mine. I smiled at her and squeezed her hand tightly. There was a slight muttering between us, nobody wanted to speak out loud as we were now in "enemy" territory. Wilbur slowly came to a halt and put out his hand to stop anyone walking forwards.

"Oh great.. you hear that too?" Techno said, looking around and drawing a weapon out.

"Yep. There's someone near, for sure."

We were still on the prime path, by a large tower but still about 3 minutes away from L'manberg- why would they be near already?

"Are you sure that neither of you are just being paranoid?" Tommy asked, his sword in hand, "it would make-"

Suddenly, a firey arrow was shot down to the middle of our crowd.

It was happening.