🥀 Chapter 13

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[ Art Creds: @JLemongrass on Twitter ]

[ Y/N's POV ]

I woke up on a soft bed and sat up to see some people who were talking. "She's awake..." I heard them whisper. I squint my eyes to see who it was, it was the same green man with the gas mask, and Dream.

I gasped, while Dream walked towards me. "Stay away from me!" I screamed at him and grabbed the nearest thing to me, which was a knife.

"(Y/n), do not fear. I am here to make sure he doesn't hurt you, alright?" The green man says, taking off his gas mask and showing his soft smile.

I shifted my gaze to the man, then to Dream, I put down the knife and nodded. "What do you want, Dream?" I ask him.

He smirks at me and sat down on the bed beside me. "Well, I just want you to know... That I'm done toying with you. You know, you seem a bit boring, and I'm just done." He says, which sounded convincing. He grabs his mask and puts it on my face.

His mask somehow smelled like gunpowder and sand...? Aren't these the ingredients for TNTs? It was sickening to be honest, "Alright? So you won't hurt me anymore and Tommy?" I ask him, my voice muffling through the mask.

He chuckles and tucks my hair behind my ear, "Oh, I'm not saying Tommy won't get hurt. Don't worry though, I won't be the one to pull the trigger." He smirks, and I push him away, throwing his mask onto the floor.

"Leave," I said, glaring at the crazy bastard.

The man grabs Dream's mask and gave it to him, forcefully pushing Dream out of the room. "I'm sorry about him, he's... Just out of his mind." He sighs, "I'm Sam, by the way." He extends a hand for me to shake.

I cautiously shook his hand, "(Y/n)..." I replied, looking at his bright, red eyes, and seeing his black sclera. "You're like a creeper, aren't you? One of those rare species, I read a book once with your species in it." I let go of his hand and sat down on the bed with me.

He nods and chuckles, "Yep, you are correct."

Before I could speak, someone randomly barged into the room. It was Philza, Tommy, Ranboo, Tubbo, Sapnap, and George. "(Y/n)!" Tommy screams, smiling at me and gave me a tight embrace.

I groaned in pain, "T-Tommy, my shoulders, and waist hurts-"

"O-Oh, sorry..." He lets go and showed a goofy grin. He looks beside me to see Sam, "Hey." He awkwardly greeted him.

Sam nodded in response and stood up to grab his trident, "I'll be guarding outside." He says and puts his gas mask back on, then proceeds to leave the room.

"My child, are you okay?" Philza asks, cupping my face and checking some sort of injury.

I laugh at him and grabbed his hat, putting it aside. "I'm fine, pops. Just a bit sore, that's all." I shrug, as I tried touching my shoulder.

George sighs and exposes my shoulder, "It's bruised."

I immediately slapped his hand away, "Wh-What the hell! You can't just expose my shoulder like that, sir!" I screamed, as I panically hid my bruise.

"We already noticed it when we came in here." Sapnap says and belches. He is so weird.

I see Ranboo from behind who had his eyebrows furrowed, worried about me. "I'm sorry I couldn't help, it was raining and it just kinda burned me..."

I motion Ranboo to come towards me and he did, I held his hand and looked up at him. "Ranboo, that's totally understandable. It is not your fault, it's not anyone's fault, alright?" I look at everyone and smiled at them.

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