masked idol. | Dreamwastaken X Reader

the blame game.

Flint's POV:
Dream stood still for a second, getting his bearings. He slowly turned toward me. He walked in my direction, and I quickly realized how much taller he was than me. He inhaled sharply. "You need to get us out of here, right now!" He yelled. The taller boy was terrifying when angry. "This isn't my fault!" I yelled back. He facepalmed. "Who or what else could it be? You have to be the reason we're here." He spoke a bit more calmly. I saw George slowly coming up behind Dream. George put his hand on Dream's shoulder. "Dream, listen. Flint obviously didn't do this. They look as scared as we do right now." He whispered to Dream. I stared at the ground. Dream pushed George away from him. I heard an odd sound, almost like a sound effect from some sort of techie movie. George suddenly had a bar of hearts, hunger, and an inventory on a screen in front of him. He looked shocked, but he looked into his inventory to see a couple of seeds, a log, and a single flower. "Oh, thats cool." He mumbled. I followed in what Dream did, tapping my chest. My inventory and bars popped up too. Sapnap and Dream almost immediately followed, looking into their inventory. I began to speak, "If we're going to beat this game, we'll have to work together. Whether you guys like it or not." Dream turned toward me again. "Prove yourself and I might think about helping you."