Witness [DSMP Reader Insert]

Chapter 5: :)

Note: Ok, how about Marain [Mar-a-in] for the species that [Y/n] is? I did a quick research and I'm honestly fine with this title. :P

Also, doodles!!

TW: Minor mentions of blood and alcohol(?).

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"I'm here for Tommy, " the man announced to them. He was wearing a green hoodie and black trousers, with some netherite armor and a creepy smiling mask that covers his whole face. He stood in a carefree posture with his hands hidden in his pockets. A Dreamon...Creepy! Get him away from here. Or better yet, kill him!

"May I ask for your name?" [Y/n] requests.

The masked guy tilts his head to what seems to be slight confusion. "[Y/n], are you messing with me?" wha- How does he know your name?! That's so creepy!

"I'm sorry but who are you?"

He turns to someone behind them and was Tommy who is clinging onto their cape as he trembles. He's not being brash or rude, that's out of character. Something's wrong.

"I'm Dream." they narrow their eyes. Figures. Protect Tommy. Protect them!

"Well, Dream, Tommy is staying with us for a sleepover so you'll have to come to pick him up tomorrow." [Y/n]'s tone was very sarcastic.

And Dream responds with hysterical laughter, causing a growing resentment inside them. "Tommy, " he calls for the teen which Tommy flinches and loosening his grip onto [Y/n]'s cape, "come on, don't leave your own best friend out here by himself." That was an order.

"Best friend, " Tommy mumbles.

"Tommy, " it was [Y/n]'s turn to hold onto something and it was his wrist, "Listen to me carefully and ignore the ringing."

"Wh-what?" he sounds surprised, "How did you-"

"Dream, " they can feel their body boiling with hostility to which they pushed it down, "Please leave." No! Kill him! You know you want to.

"No, " he responded briefly, "No, I don't think I will. You heard that explosion from before, right? Yeah, that was from me." He caused that explosion? [Y/n] bitterly thought. "And that was only a warning. So how about this? I'll let you have your sleepover but by tomorrow, Tommy is coming with me. Oh, and let go of Punz." So he sent him to get me killed. He knew we exist.

"And if he doesn't come with you?" Purpled challenged Dream that [Y/n] stood in front of the injured teen to guard him.

"Then I'll blow up the house, have Tommy, and then kill everyone here." his tone darkens while sustaining a layer of calmness. He has such low standards. Kill him already! Send that creep to hell!

"Not cool, dude." Purpled grunts.

"Tommy, " Dream ignores him, " I'm only doing this because you're my friend. I'll be coming back, ok?" his tone sounded so nice, so soft, it's to the point where it's so fake that [Y/n] really felt the urge to strangle him. Kill him! That bastard might as well go fuck himself. Die die die!! Calm down...

[Y/n] took a deep breath and then exhales. "Let's go back inside and warm ourselves up." they turned and gestures the two teens to return inside the house, closing the doors behind them.

Tommy and Purpled are on the bigger sofa again, looking anxious, especially Tommy who's hugging himself with a distressful expression on him. They turn to Punz and Paul, the canine has been keeping a watchful eye of him who is still on the couch to their right, looking unphased by what occurred. "If I let you go now, can you leave here without me dead?" [Y/n] looks down at the older blondette.