Where will loyalty lie? DreamxReader.

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Dream POV:

I sprinted around the corner, Sapnap, George and Y/N had stopped and were lent against a tree. Large stomps followed me and Tommy's string of curses became closer to me. I ran faster and over to my team, grabbing Y/N's hand and yelled at them to run. She pulled the sword from her sheath with her right hand and I felt her grip tighten along with mine.

More yelling followed us as I wrapped my arm around her shoulder when an arrow flung past her face, inches from hitting her. My eyes widened and I squeezed her tightly.

Suddenly the running stopped and Tubbo screamed and Y/N slowed, she fell limp in my arms and I slowed to a stop. I looked down and blood dripped from her leg and she fell to the ground. My eyes widened and I gently lay her against a tree pulling her leg forwards. I pulled of my hoodie and threw it beside her. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back.

"This is going to hurt ok." I whispered in her ear before I placed my hand around the stick of the arrow and tugged. It fell from her leg and onto the floor, I grabbed my hoodie and wrapped it around her leg tightly when another hand swept across her wound.

"Wilbur leave." I ordered. He tried to scoop her from the floor when I batted his hand away and swivelled my hand towards Sapnap who jumped forwards and shoved back Wilbur and began to fight with him.

I pulled my hand below her legs gently and my other arm around her neck. Running swiftly down the path letting Sapnap and George fight of L'manberg.

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We reached the house and I sprinted into the house and down a set of stairs into the medical room, I placed her on a bed and ran towards a set of draws. Pulling out a thin line of stitching and a small needle, I walked back over to her and carefully unravelled my blood stained hoodie and held the wound together. Grabbing the stitching and inserting it into her skin.

After a long time, I had fully stitched up the wound and lay her to the side. I moved back to the draw and pulled out a small glass bottle with pink liquid bubbling inside. I pulled off the cap and pored it on the wounds sealing it up in seconds when the door swung open and George and Sapnap came in laughing. They walked downstairs and sat next to me, "Is she ok?"

"Yeah. Passed out but fine." I nodded looking down at her amazing features.

"Tommy left crying." George laughed, I giggled before smiling down at Y/N.

Third person POV:

Y/N's eyes flickered and she shot up panicked an arm wrapped around her and she snuggled into the warm fabric of Dream's shirt. "We're here." He whispered to her. She nodded into his chest before falling back onto the bed and looking down at the scar running up her leg.

"Oh my god." her head fell back. She flipped her legs over the bed and went to stand when Dream placed a hand on her shoulder and pushed her gently down.

"You need to rest." her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she stood up with a slight wobble.

"I'm fine." she grabbed his hand and walked out the room and upstairs.

"You kinda have to be it's war tomorrow." Sapnap piped up from behind them and she turned to look at him.

"What? Why did no one tell me."

"Dream just yelled at them. They won't surrender so." she hit Dream lightly on the arm before walking out the room and into the training room. Grabbing some arrows and a bow, setting up a target and began to practise her aim for a few hours.

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"You've been down here for hours. Come sleep." Dream poked him head round the corner before walking in and hugging Y/N from behind after she shot an arrow.

"Yeah but I want to train." she snuggled her head on his.

"And I want you to sleep." she smiled at his cheeky grin, throwing her bow to the side and walking with him out the training room.

"Goodnight princess." Dream stepped away from her and into his room, Y/N giggled to herself before walking into her room and changing into sleepwear and climbing into bed.