𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖗- dream smp fanfic

Chapter 7- T is for Traitor

"Eret?" I questioned looking at the tall figure grinning at me. "What are you doing here? You are not supposed to be here!" abruptly realism hit me. At that precise instant, my mind began operating against me. Eret is a spy.

As if he was reading my mind, Eret decided to answer my questions.

"You perhaps think I am a traitor, well, maybe I am. All I know is that I'm doing what I have to do." he paused, looking at me with a sickening grin. "I deduct you knew from the beggining whose side you wanted to be too huh?"

I gritted my jaw and locked my fists with rage. Nevertheless, I can't let my rage ruin my alibi.

"I suppose so Eret, at this point I'm not devoted to anyone but me" I answered trying not to freak out.

Not wanting to talk to Eret anymore I turned around to face the trio that was watching our whole conversation with amusement.

"Could you please escort me to my room? I'm kind of tired, being a traitor is so exhausting." I said looking at Dream's face, well, his mask.

"Sure thing." Dream said as he accompanied me to a really big chamber, nothing compared with the L'Manburg cabins. "Home sweet home." He said grinning at me. "If you need anything just ask a random servant. Do not call us if it's not necessary, remember, we are not your friends, we are allies. If everything is cristal clear I will go, have a good night Olivia."

"Goodnight." I said smiling. As soon as I closed the door in his face my smile dropped and I walked towards the bed located in the back of the chamber. "What a son of a b****." And then, I fell asleep.

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐩 (𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐲)

Tap. Taptaptaptap.

"mmhhh... Fuggoff, m'sleepin..."

Taptaptaptaptaptaptap

I turned my bed, ignoring the annoying tapping in my window. Whoever it was, they could just knock like a normal person. But it didn't stop here, so I woke up and checked the nearest clock. Three AM. It was fucking 3 AM. Nope. I'm to tired to respond.

TaptaptapTHUD

I looked up to my window, the dusty outline of a dirt clump a new addition to its once mostly clean surface, or it was when i checked yesterday. I stayed silent for a moment, blinking out the sleep in my eyes, trying to register what was going on exactly.

When another dirt clump hit the window with yet another audible THUD, I sighed. It was probably Sapnap, or George. Trying to mess up with me. Those motherfuckers are annoying, aren't they? They'd pull something stupid like this at three in the morning.

I grabbed my sword off of the floor of the chamber and proceeded to don some jeans. The sword was partly to scare them into not doing this at three in the morning, but also partly because, since it was indeed three in the morning, I might just have to kill them. Sleep's important in my line of work.

I made haste when I heard a decent sized rock hit the window. At least it was freakin' double pane glass, otherwise that rock would've broken the window and gotten shards everywhere. Could cut someone that way.

I went outside trying to not get noticed by any guards and ran towards the front yard. I was, sword in hand and sleep deprived. But then I noticed something. I was wrong, it wasn't either Sapnap or George. It was Wilbur. Without even thinking for a second, I ran to hug him but then started to speak up.

"What, in any and all manners of the word fuck are you doing here Wilbur, you could easily get caught!" I asked, my tone holding back an obvious tone of worriedness and exhaustion.

He was panting, it seems like he ran all the way from L'Manburg to here. "Dream threatened to attack us if we don't put white flags tomorrow." he exclaimed while passing his hand through his messy sweaty hair.

"What did you respond?" I stopped worried. Did they surround? "Please tell me you didn't agree" I continued.

"We told him to suck it" he said while I laughed loudly. I quickly covered my mouth with both of my hands, we don't want to get caught. "And... how is the spy thing working Olivia? We are all really worried in L'Manburg. Eret thinks you should come back and stop working as an inside agent." he responded.

"Yeah well-"I suddenly realized something "WAIT, ERET KNOWS I AM A SPY?" I said as Wilbur nodded stranged by my reaction. "Wilbur what the actual fuck, Eret is a spy for the Dream Team, now my cover is fucked." I am freaking out, what should we do? What if they already know I'm a spy and they were planning to kill me all this time I have been inside the castle? Shit shit shit shit. Wilbur looked as confused as me.

"Eret a spy? What do you mean? Olivia if you are joking you better stop right now. It's not funny" Wilbur said with an angry expression in his face.

Suddenly a raspy voice appeared from the shadows. "She is right Wilbur". As I turned to face the voice, I saw Dream, George, Sapnap and Eret covered in enchanted netherite armor and netherite swords and crossbows.

Oh we are definitely fucked.