~Y/n's POV~
"I have someone that you would like to meet."
I froze as the camara van went silent. This was my chance to run. To get out of here. I needed escape, I needed to go back... to where?
I wondered what my life before this was, who was I?
My thoughts were disrupted by a light shining down on me. My head jumped to why the light shown down, only to be met with a shadow, a rather tall shadow.
5 figures emerged from the van. One I knew, was Tubbo.
Before my thoughts settled, I was thrown into the side of the van, knocking the wind out of me. Pain immersed where my back hit the cold metal. My head slammed, leaving me with a throbbing headache. Two strong hands pushed my shoulders, pinning me in place.
I looked up into electric blue eyes, filled with spite. Fluffy dark blonde hair sat upon his head, he looked like a nice kid if only his teeth weren't bared.
"Tommy."
A deep British voice spoke. The voice was smooth and reassuring. The voice lulled my heart rate to calm down, only to be interrupted by yelling, causing flecks of spit to land onto my face.
"WHO ARE YOU? DID DREAM SEND YOU? THAT STEWPID LITTLE GREEN-"
(yes the spelling is correct ;)
My entire body flinched. My heart thumping out of my chest.
I should of ran.
As I stared back into the crazed eyes I processed his words.
Dream?
That sounds familiar.
"Tommy!"
The smooth voice spoke again, but this time sounding more irritated.
The boy's hands slowly let go of my shirt and backed away cautiously. I wiped the spit off my face with the sleeve of my shirt. My breath slowly regained normal speed, but didn't help that my back was against the van and five people spread out in front of me.
Tubbo ran up to me and wrapped his small arms around my waist. His voice full of worry, "Are you okay? Did he spit on you? I'm so sorry, I don't know why Tommy-"
"Im fine" my voice shook.
Keeping his arms wrapped around me, he looked up to face my eyes. He didn't look convinced with my words.
He let go of me, only to grab my hand pulling me over to the others. They stood in a line taking in my appearance.
The first one was a tall brunette. He wore a dark colored uniform, that matched tho others. He had a beanie pulled over his ears as dark curls fell in front of his round, golden rimmed glasses. He gave me a sympathetic smile, and he held out a hand for me to shake. I cautiously shook his hand, "Y/n"
His smile grew, "Wilbur"So he was the one who owned the soothing voice.
Tubbo pulled me along to the next person. We stopped in front of a...fox?
The orange hybrid in front of me bared a smile. Which caused me to smile in return. He bore same uniform but in a lighter shade.
"I'm Fundy. It's nice to meet you Y/n!" His excitement filled me with joy. I nodded greeting him. The third was a tall male, with dark brown hair. Upon his curly locks sat a crown. He wore the same uniform as the others, paired with dark sunglasses, hiding his eyes.
"Eret." His voice was extremely deep, but laced with comfort.
Last but not least was...the one who threw me against the van...
The boy looked annoyed and he scoffed as I held out my hand. Which he immediately declined, shoving it away, and added a useless glare.
Tubbo stood up on his tip toes as leaned into my ear. "That is Tommy, he acts like an angry child at times." His comment caused me to giggle and he ends up joining the giggle fit as well.
In which the blonde snapped his head towards our direction, "What's so funny Bee boy? Your laughs are putrid. Why don't you cry about it?! Ah you little-"
"Enough." Wilbur says in an very annoying tone. Wilbur then pulls me aside from the group and leans in my ear, "Take your time, and choose wisely. Because Dream won't treat you as well as we will."
His hot breath settled on my skin. My skin tingled as felt blush creep up my face making me red, so I faced away from him. He must of saw my flushed mess, because he chuckled seeing how his presence effected me.
He walked a few feet towards the group, before looking back at me. There was something comforting in his smile, perhaps it the way the corner of his eyes crinkled. Or maybe the way his lips tugged upward so very slightly. His voice pushed my thoughts out, "Good night
Y/n. I hope you make the right choice."He winked subtly at me as his dark eyes gazed into mine. Then he left. Leaving me in a hot mess. I didn't know what to do,
So I did what I could, I ran.
Ayyy the gang. And a little Wilbur love interest. huh? Wow. I usually have things to say but I don't so ...
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