Tommy POV
Banging on my front door made me get up from slouching in my room.
I opened the door to no one.
I didn't fu***ng know people still knocked and ran.
I was about the slam my door shut, but the wind picked up a small piece of paper that was stuck on my door.
Why the f**k would someone leave a note on my door instead of coming to talk to me.
I grabbed the note and slammed my door, as I started reading the note.
Hello Tommy, it's Y/n.
Right now you are probably wondering why I didn't just come and talk to you. Truth being, I couldn't. I really wanted to but I was running out of time. Don't worry I'm okay, just mind boggled.
I wish you luck in what's ahead. If you end up getting exiled. I promise that I'll visit every day. I promise that I'll make the exile feel like a holiday rather than exile.
Think of exile as protecting your country, you're Vice President after all. Don't get mad at Tubbo, he's protecting his country.
Anyway good luck!!
- Y/n
P.S you're a child.How dare the woman call me a child.
A knock on the door frightened me, but I'm a big man so it didn't actually scare me.
I hid the note in one of my kitchen drawers and went to open the door.
Tubbo stood in his suit with Quackity and Fundy, "Ready Big Man?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
Ranboo POV
Walking through L'Manburg was never calming, people would try conversing with me asking about my job, what the other part of me was. Curious the citizens were.
I was scared, Y/n wasn't by her house meaning that I would be alone while people try to talk to me.
To make the day worse, it was Tommy's decision day. I hoped he wouldn't be exiled, if he was I would visit him as much as I could. He protected me after all.
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On my way toward the meeting room, I saw two people sitting on the obsidian wall. After close inspection, it was Y/n and... Dream??
Why were Y/n and Dream sitting and talking to each other?
Through my time knowing Y/n, I knew she hated Dream's guts. So what was that all about?
As my mind began to wonder a shift in movement from the wall shook the thoughts away as I continued to walk towards the meeting room, just like before.
Only this time, my face was mixed with curiosity and sadness."Ranboo!" A voice called out to me.
I turned around to see Tubbo and Tommy.
"What's up, guys?"
They both looked at me as Dream emerged from the side along with Quackity and Fundy emerging from the other side.
"Not much man, just scared for an outcome," Tommy said glaring at Dream.
L'Manburg POV
Exiled.
The child was exiled.
I was happy.
I was sad.
But coverall. I was relieved.
No more walls, blocking the sunrise and sunset.
No more Dream dictating what we could do.
Freedom.
The freedom we had longed for.
Freedom that L'Manburg promised.
We hope that this Freedom stays.
But are we ever truly free?
In this country.
This world.
This...
Game?
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Hello, my fellow Monkeys 🙊!!
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I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, it's a little short but it gives you a little insight into some of the other characters.
I have another story that I suggest reading, I haven't been updating it, but if you have any ideas let me know.
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This Game || DreamSMP x Reader DISCONTINUED
FanfictionEveryone believes Dream was the creator of the DreamSMP, but what happens when there was another, just as bad as he is. Does peace ever have a chance in this world? This game? A DreamSMP x reader story. Cover Art by @wilburrsirie on Twitter.