There was once a kingdom, Y/N and Tubbo are siblings with a kingdom along their side. Their Father/ The king ruled the kingdom with grace and freedom, no one outside their kingdom attacked us at least we thought so. The Dream Team forge with a horn...
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Y/N's POV
It has been a couple of minutes since Dream locked me in his room. This room gave me vivid memories of the day we fought. I was laying on the bed with my foot supporting my other on top while biting my inner cheek boringly. A decisive thought suddenly came in my mind. I'm in Dream's room. Where his friends rarely even get to go in. Might as well make the best of it. I started to debate whether to open the drawers and start exploring through his stuff. Nothing was on his desk except pictures laying around here and there. He must've cleaned the space out before I woke up, it's quite obvious.
Starting to think, I mean, it was his privacy I can't go snooping around but at the same time, who even cares? I'm not his guest or anything. I'm his enemy. He hates me, I hate him simple as that. Eventhough our relationship at first escalated quickly, I still hate him. He did many wrong things to people, my people. He's playing it dirty then I'll do too. Got to be fair and square am I right?
I walked towards the desk and touched the edge of the table smoothly. The dark oak wood was the architecture wood to use in my opinion. It gives out a sense of calmness and peace, it can be used for ancient building or any type of Asian type of building. It's fascinating.
My fiddling fingers went down to the drawers and gripped on the drawer lead. The coolness of the mental lead made me more tense. I pulled the handle but it didn't open. Damn it. He locked it didn't he? He knew, he was prepared, he was always prepared. I should've knew honestly.
The flowing wind came from behind me making my head snap towards the direction of the wind. The door was wide open and there stood Dream.
"The house is on fire." He looked mad, did he think I did it? Dream took my arm forcefully and tied my hands together with rope quickly but tightly to make sure I don't escape.
While running with Dream, outside the window, I saw Sapnap and George was outside trying to put the fire out with buckets of water while we were still on the run. A cough came out of my mouth but Dream reminded silent and paced faster to reach the entrance. Both of us saw the light of the entrance, Sapnap and George were telling our names and telling us to hurry.
"Y/N run quicker god damn it!" Dream yelled at me with angering eyes. "You're the one who tied me and decided to lock me into your arms, how do you think I can run any quicker dumbass!" I yelled back annoyed at his attitude.
A creak came from above us making our legs run faster then we ever did. The planks of the floor above us fell to the hard ground. We were so close but it was too late. Dream should've ran quicker.
A boom was heard behind us and entire house was bursting into pieces.
TNT.
Dream grabbed me onto him in a protective position while both of us flew out. Dude, get your dirty hands off me I can take care of myself thank you very much.
