Single Player No More (Dreamxreader)

1. We Are Not Alone

They woke up in a plains biome, with slight hills and flowers dotted around the area. You were never aware they had come until they stumbled upon the mansion.

You woke up to the sun shining upon the feet of your bed. You opened your eyes slowly, starting to stretch your arms. You sat up, still stretching, and gazed over to your wall made of glass. It was a beautiful spot you had picked. You let your arms fall into your lap, and sat there for a minute. "Another day." You mumbled, tossing the blanket off of you. You turned, and stood up from your bed. You stretched once again, then made your way down the stairs.

 You walked through the huge dining room to the kitchen and looked in a barrel you had converted into a cupboard. 'Plenty of bread.' It was stock full of baked goods, including cake, cookies, pumpkin pie, and, of course, a lot of bread. You closed the cupboard, and pressed a button on the side of a fridge. A raw piece of steak shot out of the fridge and floated on the floor. you picked it up and looked into your furnace. No coal. You sighed. You knew you had plenty of coal in the storage room, but you had another thing to do right now. You put your steak into your orange backpack and flung it onto your shoulders. "Let's go find some mountain coal."

You had built this mansion on the left side of a mountain looking forwards to the sea. There was a plains biome that started near the end of your house, and that's where you had all the animals and crops. You walked out of the house, patted your dog, and went over to the pens.

There was one for every animal you could domesticate around the area. Sheep, cows, pigs, and chickens. You still haven't got a mooshroom yet, but you were planning to find one another day. In between the cow and sheep pen was a chest full of wheat. You opened the chest and grabbed a stack of wheat and carrots. You walked over to my sheep first. "Feeding time!" You handed out half the stack to the sheep, then proceeded to give the rest to the cows. You then went over to your pigs and fed them the carrots. Any leftovers you had you put them back in the chest and started to the mountain.

"Dream? Someone lives here."

"What? Whoa.... They've been working..."

!

"We are not alone."

You could swear that someone spoke. Maybe it was the wind. No, it was someone. You were finishing up mining a coal vein with your diamond pickaxe. You turned and quickly made your way down the mountain, careful not to slip or trip.

You finally arrived back home, and saw them.

One had a green hoodie jacket, black jeans, short dirty blonde hair, and a mask off to the right side of his face. The other was a brunette, with a red and white pattern on his blue shirt, and blue jeans. The green-hoodied one was petting your dog, and talking to it.

 "Where's your owner buddy?" Your dog, Bummer, was enjoying his pets and wagged his tail. The other was looking in his black backpack, with a white backpack next to him. You gasped. It really was them.

You dropped your sword and pickaxe with a pop. The noise had caught the attention of the two boys, and they looked over at you. Your mouth was agape. All of you were silent for a moment. Then, the green one smiled and stood up. "This your place?"

 You shook your head from the shock. "Yeah it is." A smile formed on your face. "Are you the Dream?" You asked with anticipation.

 "Why yes, I am. You heard about me?" He answered with a grin. Not a smug grin, but a kind one. Your smile only grew wider. 

"That means... You and George really are here?" George walked next to Dream.

 "Yeah. The world was supposed to give us an empty one. But I guess it just brought us here."