This Isn't a Revolution... This Is Doomsday. || Reader x Dream SMP

⏭Chapter Two⏮

Word Count: 1242

"Miss president, want to claim an empty house?"

She smiled at that, "yeah!"

"Okay," I stood up, reading a hand out. "Let's go."

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

I groaned, forgetting that I was the president, for the fifth time today.

"Sorry..." Quackity winced. "I don't mean to put so much pressure on you the first day you come back, President (Y/U)."

"Don't... be so formal." I rubbed my hands across my face, trying to sooth the headache.

Ranboo joined the game.

"(Y/N)!" Tommy busted into my house.

"Now who's that?!" Quackity groaned. "I swear if it's another Schlatt, or another Techno-"

"Who are they?" I looked between Quackity and Tommy, "Schlatt and Tech-"

"No it's okay," Tommy sighed, "Stay here. Quackity, keep an eye on her."

"Why are you treating me like a... a dog?" I asked, frustrated. "I want to go out there too."

Tommy turned his back on me with a sigh. "I'm sorry, but currently, I can't risk more people to know that you don't remember."

"Why?!"

He turned to me again, "Because I'm scared that you'll hurt someone. A lot of people here have emotional attachments to you."

I had nothing to say to that.

"Quackity- it's fine. I'll take her with me. Ranboo's new."

"Oh... okay then." Quackity paused, "See if you can avoid Tubbo."

Tommy nodded, "C'mon." He nodded towards the door, and a small smile spread across my face. We made our way to the spawn, and we scaled the walls, before jumping into the field. A very tall boy stood in the middle of it all, very confused.

He seemed to be split in half, with his skin being two colours, his right side pitch black, and his left side an ivory white. His hair seemed to do the same, while he wore a suit with a red tie.

"Ranboo." Tommy called out as per the man's name on top of his head, and the message in chat.

"Tommy?" The boy turned.

"You remember me?" Even Tommy have to look all the way up to meet the other's eyes. One red, one green.

"Where am I- where are we?!" The boy panicked further, before noticing me. "(Y/N)?"

"How does he know me?"

"What...?" He squinted at me. "Does-"

"She-" Tommy looked to me too, "she doesn't remember whatever was in real life."

Ranboo turned his squint to Tommy. "You're 16 again."

"Don't talk about it."

"HAH-"

"God damn it."

"What?" I squinted back to Ranboo and Tommy.

"YOU'RE A CHILD AGAIN."

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE!" Tommy groaned jokingly.

"OH TOMMY IS A CHILD AGAIN-"

"Good lord- no I'm leaving you!" Tommy turned towards me again, taking me by the arm as he dragged me out of the area, scaling the wall again. "Goodbye! Make your own way to L'Manburg!"