Our time: Karl Jacobs x reader

3: Inconvenience

I always thought I'd be alone to be honest.

Sure, I could get any man from any time I wanted....

Yet, they never seemed to be enough for me.

I could never find the one that clicked.

It seems sad, sure but hey, that's one less person I have to remember forever!

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The cool air brushed past her skin as y/n sprinted fast into the woods.

The bottom part of her dress had been ripped due to the glass, yet it wasn't slowing her down.

She was once again, letting her feet carry her far into the forest.

Ya know, for someone who hates running, she's pretty darn good at it.

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After about an hour or so of non-stop running, the young fugitive found a lovely little village.

Y/n stood up against a near by tree. She was breathing heavily from all the running she had done.

She looked down at her handy dandy watch, which displayed the time, place, and era she was in.

~The Village of Greed and Anger~

1800s

Europe

Great. Just great.

This village already sounded like a nightmare.

Her eyes shifted up slowly to take in the scenery.

The village was in a circular shape, it had a beautiful looking well in the middle, along with a campfire to one side and a small jail on the other. Vines littered the village, making it seem almost like a fairytale.

It looked worn down, maybe broken, but beautiful at the same time.

Flowers and bushes dotted the past the the village center. Trees surrounded the houses in the outside, making the village look closed off.

Y/n sighed. She pulled her bag out and changed her dress into something more... appropriate?

She smoothed her hair down and looked at her reflection in a nearby pond.

Not bad...

She quickly hid her bag behind a tree and ran off into the village, hoping to find someone who will help her pass the time.

Y/n spotted a basket, grabbing it quickly.

If I can make it look like I just got lost, someone will definitely help me!

Her flats made small patting noises against the cold rock below her. The wind blew in an almost vicious manner, causing the girl to shiver.

Great. I can't wait to leave this place. I don't know why the inbetween would put me-

She was pulled from her thoughts by a nervous voice from behind.

"A-are you l-lost miss?"

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Y/n soon learned that the little boys name was Robin.

He was an orphan who lost his parents tragically when he was born and has lived here ever since.

She felt pity for the boy, in all honesty he reminded her of Tubbo.

The sweet boy had thankfully brought her into his house, one he shared with another villager.

Y/n pulled out her book, slowly flipping to Tubbo's lineage.