left to rot. || dream smp x reader

chapter 2

about 2 years later.
y/n's pov:
"tommyyyyyy" "what women" the child hissed. "i don't know i'm bored. we should spar or something" i dragged. suddenly a tall figured cleared his throat, reassuring his presence. "y/n, i uh. i need to talk to you." his face was stern, it sent chills down my spine. i walked back looking at tommy to see if he knew what it was about, only to be met with shrugged shoulders.

finally we made it to the drug van or whatever it's called. i close the door and was met with two broad hands rested on my shoulders. i flinched at the contact. "y/n i know you- i know you've only been here about a month or so but, i believe that i already trust you with a lot..." i sent a confused look "y/n, we are going to war."

"WE'RE WHAT?"

flashback- still y/n pov
after my house burnt down i was on my own for a while, a year and a half to be exact. i learned new training combos, how to fend for myself. and most importantly how to not go insane by myself. i jumped around from village to village. that's until i met this one british boy.
"oi it's a women" the blonde haired kid spoke. "oi it's a tall child" "I AM NOT A FUCKING CHI-" he was interrupted by a brunette who had had the kindest eyes, he was wearing a green button up and i could have sworn i seen... horns? "tommy, you just met her be quiet will ya" he spoke with a soft tone. the other one was wearing a red and white baseball tee and khaki pants, cool i guess.

"anyway what do you guys want?" i questioned the tall and short pair. "i'm tubbo and this is tommy! we come from a place called L'manburg, it's a pl-" "ha..HA....HAHAHA L'MANBURG?? WHAT NAME IS THAT?" i wheezed. "thats it tubbo i'm out" the blonde walked away.  "i'm sorry, it's just i never heard of a village like that?" "oh it's not a village it's a country!" i almost spat, "a country you say?" i decided to join tubbo and tommy back to their "country" and i was met with some of the nicest people i have ever met, everyone was so welcoming.

there was only 5-6 people, and it's a country?

end of flashback-
i sat in a chair as tommy and wilbur paced around the room practically yelling about what they were going to do. i just say there thinking about what all the options are.

"you gotta met him, as soon as possible." they both look at me wide eye. "and how do u propose we go about that?" wilbur mentions. "i'm not sure but it probably isn't a good idea for me to get involved." i hesitantly say. "you're probably right"

"who are we even fighting wilbur?" i hear tommy say. "he goes by dream?" i look wide eyed. it's just a coincidence, no way is it actually him. no way....

an!
again another shortie, once the storyline starts to get better it'll start to run better and chapters will be longer!