ᑭᑌᑭᑭƳ ᒪᗝᐯᗴ [DreamSMP x Reader] [IN EDITING]

Trip to the Nurse

"Are they dead?"

"What the fuck do you think George?"

Voices.

That's the first thing I heard. Two boys bickering, before one of them cut in.

"I think they're waking up."

Give me five more minutes in my death bed. Is that the light? I thought I was going to Hell. I'm not fit for Heaven.

I slowly opened my eyes to see three boys staring down at me. Black hair, brown hair, and dirty blonde hair.

Isn't this the Dream guy and his friends?

"You three! I said you can leave now! They're in good hands." A woman said, as something that was warm on my face was taken off, and replaced with a cold one. Ice pack.

"I should stay. I need to apologise." The one with black hair said as he scratched the back of his head. "I was the one who hit them."

"Next time, don't hit the ball so hard." The one who is most likely Dream said.

"Can you all shut the fuck up?" I grumbled. The boys looked taken back, but the older woman just sighed.

"How are you feeling?" She asked.

"Like I got hit in the face." I muttered. The black haired one shrunk back, while the other two snickered.

"You two thing my pain is funny?" I snapped. I'm tired and sore. The brown haired one looked down, while the dirty blonde haired boy shrugged.

"It's not like you would have died." He said. I got rolled my eyes at him and sighed.

"Are you OK?" The black haired boy asked.

"Not really, but I'll probably feel better." I answered. A look of relief washed over his face.

"I'm sorry for hitting you." He apologised.

"Whatever. It's OK." I said. He looked relieved that I forgave him.

"I'd say they're OK to go!" The nurse said. I sat up in the bed and held my head in my hands. "Give me a minute."

The three boys stepped back as I got off the bed. I could walk, no dizziness. "Yeah. I think I'm fine now."

Wait, where's my stuff? Where's my phone? "I need to go and collect my things if that's OK." I walked out the door, but soon three boys were following me.

"Why haven't I seen you around before?" 'Dream' asked. Regina George much?

"I'm new here." I said. Hopefully I remembered where the changing rooms were.

"Do you know anyone yet?" The brown haired one asked. He also had a British accent.

"Yeah. A few." I shrugged. Black haired boy looked at me, and then said, "Are you the new kid Quackity was talking about?"

Oh yeah. He probably knows them. He sat with them at lunch. "Yeah. That's me." Wow. I'm already being talked about. Main character vibes right there.