Takeover

-Chapter 4-

We all wake up in the back of Niki's bakery just before the sun. We all made our way out, Dream no longer needed the splint and I had a nice circular scar from Wilbur turning the knife in my side. Walking along the path they would ask me how I was feeling, I would dismiss this and say that I was fine. I wasn't fine. Those purple eyes haunted my sleep last night. I told them I needed to hurry home to get the potion ready to be passed out. It was truly so I could soak in the water and think for a long time.
    I walked into my house and slammed the door closed. As I walked into the kitchen I saw my many potion bottles all shattered on the ground. I took my arrow out and strung it in my bow ready to shoot any trespassers. I walked around the house quickly checking all the rooms. I heard a creak from the stairs that lead to my bedroom. I slowly made my way to the bottom of the stairs when suddenly a class was hit over my head. I flinched and turned around, piercing a Pillager in the head. He fell to the ground with a thud. Another pillager threw a knife, I spun to my left causing the knife to slice a chunk of my hair away leaving a small chin hair length strand of silver hair.
    I pulled another arrow through my bow and shot at the Pillager making their dead limp body fall down the stairs. Two more appeared at the top of the stairs. One shot an arrow through their crossbow. I rolled to the side grabbing the knife I attached to my thigh at his head killing him instantly. The other one called more of his buddies and four of them swung the door open charging in on me. I looked away from the leader of the group and grabbed one of my retractable swords. I went towards them. The first came up swinging a knife at me. I deflected it from the right and grabbed an arrow with my other hand stabbing his head with the sharp point. His dead body fell to the ground. Another one came towards me swinging his arm at me as I easily sliced him in the stomach.
    The other two charged at me and I easily blocked all of their blades. I quickly stabbed the other in the heart while the other got up from his feet after being knocked down. He came at me and swung to my left, I blocked and countered to go to his right but he also blocked. With more determination than before, I swung at him but his other hand grabbed the one with the sword making me unable to move as his sword slowly made its way to my neck. I positioned my other hand beneath the chaos. I looked the Pillager in the eyes seeing the so familiar purple eyes. I gave him a smirk, making him tilt his head out of confusion of why I was smirking at him when I was clearly losing. I opened my hand closed around the sword and let it fall into my other hand. Before he knew it I swung my sword into his throat.
    His body dropped to the ground. All four Pillager bodies lay motionless. I looked up the stairs to see the last one looking unpleased by the job his accomplices did. I made my way to the bottom of the stairs.
    "You wouldn't dare kill me!" The Pillager said aloud. "After all, we all know the girl with the silver hair." He said smiling as if remembered his friend chopping a chunk of my hair off. "You can't hide. We all know what you look like. There is no hiding." He looked at me and smiled because he thought he won. I was truly mad. My face was towards the ground, I clenched my fists finding the blade hidden in my hip. I smiled as I knew what to do.
    "But I will always win." I said, becoming straight faced as my head slowly lifted to him. "Ahhh!" I grunted as I threw the knife plunging into his neck. He gagged on his fresh blood and then fell down the stairs landing at my feet. I stood there just staring at his face. 8 dead. Their bodies won't vanish. This was their last life. An Iron Golem probably got to them before. When you die a third time your body stays so you can be buried or eaten by the wolves. I bent down and looked at the book around his neck. I cut it off looking at the inscriptions. Inside it had a picture of me. I looked over at my missing hair.
    "If I can't change my appearance, then maybe you won't expect me to change my hair. I stood up and went to the bathroom. With my hands and face still splattered with blood and cut my hair to my chin and grabbed some diy used to dye sheeps wool. I wet my hair and dyed it a dark brown. As I dried it off I looked at myself in the mirror.
    "No more hiding with that stupid potion." I told myself to become used to the brown haired girl in the mirror. "For now I fight until they are all dead." I snapped my head from the mirror and walked out to the 8 body's. Grabbing a shovel I went to the back and walked quite a ways away. I quickly dug out hopefully big enough for the 8 burly Pillagers. One by one I drug their body's out into the woods. It took me about 4 hours to get 6 out and into the hole I had dug. It was hard work but I couldn't just leave their bodies to rot.
    I walked back to my house as the sun showed me it was 4 hours until darkness would come. As I walked back again for the second to last time I grabbed the last body. I picked him up between the arms and immediately dropped him because he was heavier than the rest. I took a second and then picked him up again dragging him through the house. His blood left a trail mark along with the others to the door. I crossed the Prime Path to the woods. One shadow became bigger and bigger as it walked along the path. I slowly drag the body along the path.
    "Tunes?" A familiar voice said, "Is that you?" Punz. Oh no. He came into view and looked at me as if he had no idea who I was. "What happened?" He asks as he comes right next to me causing me to have to put the body on the ground.
    "When I got home these Pillagers were waiting for me." I gestured to the heavy one with the knife through his neck. "So I was just taking all their bodies to this hole I dug." I finished staring into Punz's eyes. His hand reached up, grabbing a piece of my hair and rubbing it between his fingers. "Don't you like it?" I asked him. His hand made its way to my cheek, holding it carefully.
    "I do." He said pulling my head to his. "But maybe tell me before you decide to cut your hair so short?" He jokingly says I laugh at the comment and then give him a kiss.
    "Will you help me bring this body to the others and help put the dirt back?" I asked him. He nodded his head pleased to assist me. He picked up the body and grinned underneath the weight. But he held him very well. "Just this way a bit." I tell him as we enter the forest. As soon as we can we hurry and put the dirt back into the hole. The sun was slowly disappearing behind the tops of the trees. meaning another hour passed before the mobs would creep out of their caves.
    "We need to go to Sapnap's house." Punz tells me. "Dream wanted me to retrieve you so we could talk." He grabs my hand and helps me to my feet. The dried blood is still all over me. He reached into a bag and gave me a cloth and water. As we walked to Sapnap's glass dome I patted and smoothed all the blood out of my skin making me look more presentable.
    I combed my fingers through my hair making it more smooth. When I did they curled at the end accenting my features. We stood at the door and Punz took my hands in his. He leaned forwards and we traded a few kisses before walking into the house and down the stairs. We made it to the basement where the three stood around a table. They all looked up and saw my hair and then came forward.
    George was the first to come forward and give his input in the fact that he liked the new look but still missed the silver hair. Subpoena agreed with George but said he likes the short hair on me, but Dream was the most skeptical. He still wore his mask as I could tell he was not looking at my hair but just at me. He nodded at me, giving me enough to know that he liked my new hair.
    "We need to go over our strategy plans." Sapnap begins.
    "Some of us need to leave the SMP and travel to a woodland mansion to retrieve a certain book." Dream cuts in. I take a second to register the fact that one or two of us has to leave.
    "So you are saying the only way to solve this whole problem that is going on," I begin with my hands flying around, "One or two of us has to leave to get this book!" I practically scream at the end. I start breathing hard as Dream puts his head down. He slowly unclasps his mask and brings it up.
    There stood a dirty blonde with the most beautiful emerald green eyes and freckles peppering his cheeks and spreading across his nose. And the perfect jawline that matched Sapnaps sharp one. The most aweing of them all was the scar that cut over his left eye.
    "It's the only way to make the SMP one again." He says as I begin to be confused. "Wilbur is starting a country with his son Fundy, Tommy, Tubbo, and Niki." I am now flustered by this all. "Wilbur," Dream continues, "Wants to make this land a separate country in the middle of this land."
    "What is it called?" I ask.
    "L'manberg." Punz answers. "They are building walls around the RV making it their centerpiece."
    "What do we do?" I ask the four as I realize that my home is becoming separate.
    "We make sure that they know that we need to be one instead of two." George begins explaining.
    "Will this help you Dream?" I say tossing the book I found on the Pillagers body across the table. He stops with his hand and a look of disbelief on his face.
    "You got hsi from the Pillager you killed?" Dream asks me as he picks it up flipping through the pages. I nod my head. He stops at a certain page and turns it all to us. "This might just help us win this."
    The other four of us lean over the table to see a blueprint of a mechanism that can light TNT and kill anyone within a mile radius of the explosion.
    "No, that is too extreme." George begins, "Even for you Dream." I grab the book and shove it into my  pocket.
    "We are not doing that." I said defensively. "They are our family even if they try to split us up." Walking back to the table I stare into Dreams' eyes. "You will not hurt them. Even if it means I have to kill you to keep them safe." I point my finger at him. A look of disbelief in his eyes.
    "Tunes you don't want to do this." Sapnap replies.
    "I don't but if I have to I will." I slam my fist on the table still staring at Dream.
    "Fine I won't." Dream caves in. "We need a fighter like you on our side." He finishes taking out a map.
    "Here," Sapnap points out. "This is where the wall starts." He points at the edge of where my house is located. "Then they spread out over this area over here." A good chunk of the Greater Dream SMP will be taken from this new land called L'manberg.
    "Our best plan of action is to make sure they don't become an individual country." Dream sighed as he admired the map as Sapnap drea a box around the area they would be controlling.
    "My home." I say under my breath. Punz comes up behind me hugging me.
    "Maybe you will have no choice but to move in with me" He said whispering in my ear, making me gather butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I nodded my head and smiled to myself.
    "Okay lovebirds we have a plan." Dream said putting a knife in the middle of the boxed area. "We get a spy on the inside." George Sapnap and Dream all look at me. I look behind me at punz but he just looks at me.
    "Wait.." I say shrugging Punz's warmth off of me. "So you're saying I am the spy?" I ask them all with disbelief.
    "Tubbo and Tommy trust you." Punz said. "And I am pretty sure they would want a person that is a fighter on their side." He adds.
    "Why me? Who chose this? Why not any of you guys?" I barbardem with questions.
    "Because we voted on it when you were at home and all of us have to fight against you to make it seem like you are not on our side." Punz answers trying to put my heart at ease. But it aches at the abandonment.
    "If you were only going to use me for my fighting skills then why do you even bother?" I scream and yell at them through anger.
    "Because we need you on our side." Dream quickly said.
    "Yea to only fight for you." I snap back.
    "No, you are our friend." George says as I slowly back up to the stairs.
    "No friends of mine would ever let me become a spy." I replied back.
    "Wait, don't leave Tunes." George adds.
    "It's Brighton to you." I say turning around and bolting out of the House. The door closes behind me, it opens and closes again telling me someone has followed me. I turn around with tears in my eyes and see punz as he stands there fighting back his own tears.
    "Please don't do this." Punz pleads me to come closer. "I need you, because I love you."
    "Let me ask you this." I say as a tear rolls down my cheek, "Was getting me to sleep with you a part of your plan all along?" I ask him. "Was that a way to make it so I would obey you just to be with you?" My voice cracks at the end. "Do you actually love me?" I ask him as two more tears fall down my cheeks.
    He stands there with his mouth open. I walk over to him with our mouths barely touching.
    "I'm sorry." Punz gets out before a cheek rolls down his face. "But everything I have felt towards you is true. It will only ever be you." He gets out as one more tear rolls down his cheek.
    "No. I'm sorry." I say before I lean over and kiss him on the lips. The kiss is long, when I pull away I can feel the love he has towards me and I can feel the love I have towards him. The want to be together forever. his eyes are still closed when I walk away into the darkness.
    I walk home alone. The torch in my hands summons mobs but I let them get to me. Only Zombies are able to come towards me but I dismiss them as the fire scares them away. I am invincible, I am untouchable. I finally get a hold of myself as I walk up to the door. I knock on the wooden door. Dream will apologize for what he has done. He will regret it till the day he dies, when he dies from a bow I will craft; an arrow crafted for just him. Suddenly the door opens.
    "I am here to fight with you." I begin as I look up slowly with tears staining my cheeks. "To help you kill your enemies." I say with a look that could kill anyone. And there stands the man that can make it possible.
    "Welcome to L'manberg, Brighton Blue." Wilbur says in his accent welcoming me into the RV.

Authors Note: If you see any errors print them out and I will try to go back and change them.
Sorry for the short chapter, I just wanted to get to the good parts!