Chapter 13

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  We get back to the ravine. Will is waiting for us.

  "We're back Will!" I shout and my voice echos throughout the ravine.

Will stumbles in front of us, he doesn't look too happy. "Hello Technoblade." He sounds so un-interested.

"Wilbur." Techno says.

There is a significant silence for a minute. "So uh Techno, you told me you were willing to fight with us against Schlatt." Tommy says to break the silence.

"Yeah, I'm against the whole government thing." He says.

"So anarchy?" I blurt out.

He nods his head.

"We should give ourselves a name! Like for our group." Tommy says.

"Um alright." I don't even want to question him.

"How about Pogtopia!" He suggests.

"I'm fine with that." I say.

"Yeah do whatever Tommy." Wilbur says.

"I don't care." Techno mutters.

"You guys are so boring by the way." Tommy says.

"Why don't you go show Techno around?" I say backing away.

"And where are you going?" Wilbur says.

"I-I...was going to uh, see about getting Dream to give me weapons." I explain.

"Your going back to the guy that kept you prisoner?" He questions.

"No! No I- it's just he listens to me. I don't know why but he has a soft spot for me. And we'll need better weapons if we're going to war okay?!" I argue.

"Yeah whatever you have to tell yourself." He scoffs.

"Why you-!" I take a deep breath before continuing. "Just shut the fuck up Will, I don't need you to look after me." I lower my tone, trying to calm down.

"If you didn't want to side with us you could've just not come back here!" He yells. "In fact why don't you just get out."

"That's not true and you know it! I risked everything to come see you!" I raise my voice.

"Whatever just go back to Dream!" Will sounds hurt, as if me leaving would kill him.

I ignore him and leave. I can't take him, why does he have to be so difficult. Maybe it's best if I do leave them for good. It's clear they don't need me anymore. At least Dream showed he cared even if it was just a bit. They've changed ever since they were exiled from L'manburg.

  I take my horse and start riding back to Eret's Castle. Maybe Dreams right, the smp is the best place to be right now. They aren't in war they're just on the sidelines.

  By now the sun has set and it's dark outside. The stars shine just enough light to lead me back to the smp.
  I ride past L'manburg to get back onto the Prime Path. I can't believe the country we fought for is gone, taken over.

I arrive at the castle, it's shadow towers over me. I sigh and get off my horse, then walk inside. To my surprise, Dream, George, and Sapnap are sitting on the couch.

They all look over at me. "Y/n?! Why are you back so early?" Dream asks in such a caring tone.

"I-I uh Wilbur and I fought." I could feel a lump in the back of my throat. "It's clear I'm not welcome there."

I walk over to the other couch facing them and sit down. I feel my tears right there but I don't want to cry in front of them.

  "Y/n I'm sorry." George says.

"No it's fine, I'm fine." I quickly stutter as I could feel my tears flowing down my face.

Dream stands up and walks over beside me. Then he sits down on the couch with me.

I look at him confused but my mind is completely fogged with emotion.

"It's okay Y/n you can cry if you need." He sounds comforting.

He puts his arm around me and I give in. I lean onto his shoulder and my arms fall around his body. I cry and cry, he's just there for me. I don't want to let go.

Sapnap and George exit the room. Leaving Dream and I alone. When I finish crying I sit up and wipe my tears.

"Why? Why are you here for me? Why do you even care?" I ask him.

"Oh Y/n." He scoffs.

  "What? What's that supposed to mean?" I sigh.

He aggressively pulls me closer. His hand directs my chin to look at him in the eyes.

"You were right, I have fallen for you." He whispers and let's go of my chin.

"D-Dream...you know I could never-" He cuts me off by putting a finger against my lips.

"Shh." He slides his mask off to reveling his face.

I look into his green eyes and his fluffy dirty blonde hair. He has few freckles and a scar across his left eye.

Then he leans in closer to my face and our lips meet. I shouldn't I've sworn my life to kill him. But I don't pull away, instead I let him. He doesn't stop and then I fall onto my back. Dream on top of me. He kisses my neck and I take deep breaths.

He starts to unbutton my shirt. "Dream, stop please. I-I'm not ready." I say as I push him back.

Dream stops and gets off of me. "I'm sorry." He apologizes.

"No no your fine, it's just I'm just not ready yet." I say as I button back my shirt and sit up.

"You know I care about you Y/n. I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable." He says softly.

  "The thing is we can't, you and I it's not supposed to happen. We're enemies." I mutter.

  "If we're enemies then why did you kiss back?" Dream mentions.

  "I-I don't know." I sigh and look away.

  "If you just doing this to play around with my feelings, then I could never forgive you." Dream warns and puts his mask back on.

  "Dream I-" He cuts me off before I could continue.

  "Listen I don't want to hear it." He says and then leaves the room.

  I sit there wondering if what I did was the right thing. Should I have told him we can't happen. Is that even the truth, because I definitely felt something between us.

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