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

⏭Chapter Five⏮

Word Count: 2000

"If you see Tommy on L'Manburg land again," his gaze turned cold again, passing me a sword. I caught it clumsily. "Kill with no mercy."

"What."

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

"WHAT?!" I breathed, "NO!"

"What?"

"I AGREE WITH THE EXAILE- BUT- but... Tommy's on his last- last life!" I covered my mouth in pure shock, while the two behind me gasped.

"HAVE YOU SEEN WHAT HE HAD DONE WITH THE COUNTRY?!" Tubbo stomped on the obsidian. "HAVE YOU?!"

"But-"

"If you're not going to do it," he took the sword from me, "go with them."

A weak sob left my throat before I scoffed. "Fine then." I turned, "Count me out of any more deaths."

"Fine then." Tubbo echoed, his back to mine.

"Farewell." I jumped down the wall with a water bucket.

"WAIT (Y/- god damn it Tubbo." Fundy groaned as I ran away, with screams of protest from Quackity behind me. I crafted a boat and followed Tommy, Ghostbur and Dream to where I guess would be my new home. Well I mean the ride was rough, with Tommy swearing the whole time, but at last, Wilbur spotted an island he liked. I watched behind trees as Dream told Tommy to put his things in a hole, while I held onto my own netherite armor closely. The rain eventually started, and I feared for Ghostburs safety, but Dream built a little shelter. Guess he was nice enough.

"I melt in the rain..." I heard Wilbur mutter.

Dream left not long after, and I left the forest line, walking into the shelter. "Tommy, Ghostbur."

"What do you want- no why are you even here?!" Tommy scowled.

"I'm sorry."

"It's too late for that."

"H-here." I took off my armor, slightly freezing in the thin clothing I had, but I mean, Tommy was wearing a t-shirt.

"Thank... you..."

"Hide it so Dream won't blow it up again." I suggested, and Tommy did so.

"Why'd you come here?" he asked, and I just smiled, digging up some grass with my netherite shovel, placing some planks down so we could sit on a cleaner surface.

"I don't want to talk about it." I sat down, kicking off my shoes before tucking my knees to my chest so the only part of the green top that is clean can stay clean. Ghostbur and Tommy followed. "It was a shit time back in L'Manburg, I'll pretend like it never happened."

"Oh I'm just concerned now."

"I'm sorry."

"I still think it's too late." Tommy crossed his arms. "But thank you... for coming here?"

"Of course."

"So..." Ghostbur spoke up, "Are you... stuck here with us?"

"Yessir, can't get rid of me now~"

"This is terrible. I'm stuck in exile, with a woman."

"Aren't I your girl?" I looked to him, with one brow raised, leaning closer to him, but barely.

"I- uh..." Tommy flushed red, and I giggled, "Oh my god don't do me like that ever again."

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry." I laughed, spinning a stick in between my fingers. "You want an ender chest?"