(TW: language)
You sit alone under the large oak the marked the center of your estate. Starting to summon your fire butterflies or as you liked to call them, "fireflies", as a joke you hear the sound of voices and steps on the wooden floor boards start to come closer.
"Got anyone else to help us Sapnap,"a voice asked your brother.
𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮. 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘏𝘮. You questioned his question for a few minutes and went back to the summoning.
"I mean I got my sister who is also good with a bow but not too much a sword," Sapnap responded to his friends question.
"She'll do fine," the British accent echoed through the hall. The steps and talking come to a stop after arriving to the oak you were sitting at.
"Y/n! Can we talk," the man with the clout goggles and blue shirt said in a medium British accent making you look at him.
"I'm sorry but should I know you," you questioned without fear since your brother could read people other than Dream easily.
The man looked at me confused and than to Sapnap with the same look he gave me. Than after around five minutes of silence your brother put his hand on the blue shirt the British man was wearing and whispered something in his ear. As that happened you got up with 10-20 butterflies swarmed around you and walked over too them.
"Woah woah y/n watch the flies," Dream jokingly said even though he knew you wouldn't dare to hurt him.
"Whatever," you said turning to face your brother and the blue shirted man.
"Oh uh I'm Georgenotfound but you can just call me George," he said giving a small nervous laugh and raising his hand to the back of his neck, rubbing the spot. You curtsied, "I'm Cloud_y/n but you may call me Y/n." You stood up straight and looked the man up and down. Noticing that he was still rubbing his neck you asked, "Are your hurt? Sore? If you are than I could heal you."
"Yeah George aren't you sore from practice," Dream asked with a smirk. He must think that George and you were a good couple. You didn't though. Yes he seemed like a good person and all but he just wasn't your type. But, then again, he did that with everyone except for three people. Your brother, him, and a guy named Ranboo that you've meet once. He looked scared and sad when you met him.
"Dream shut up."
"Yeah yeah whatever you say princess." He said princess with a huge smirk on his face, almost a smile. 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵...𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦.
"Oh no no I'm fine sorry for making you worry. Though it is an honor to meet you. Sapnap has said many good things about you," George interrupted, holding out his hand for you to shake.
"It's an honor to meet you too George." You smiled. A fake one of course but you can't help it. You don't normally smile in front of others, your brother and a select few other family members being the exceptions.
"Anyways," Sapnap intervened for he would hate it if you found a lover, "we need your help. We are low on allies to help us fight." He looked away. Even though you were the youngest of the two you acted like the oldest and you were basically a prodigy expect for the sword. Oh how you loathed the use of a sword. It wasn't that you couldn't pick it up because of some stupid backstory shit type of reason. It was the fact that you hated using it.
"Now what have you done."
"Not what I have done more like what Dream has done," he said looking in Dreams direction. Dream on the other hand was looking away, whistling.
"Dream! What did you do?!"
"Oh he just ya know, made enemies with Technoblade, Philza, and basically everyone else in Snow Chester," George said, standing very very gay.
"DREAM!! YOU IDIOT! YOU REALIZE THAT TECHNOBLADE IS WITH THEM?!?! THE BLADE!!"
He looked away from you in shame and embarrassment.
"Yeah..."
"Oh my god," you said putting your palm to your face. All the sudden your butterflies start to freak and then...
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