mcyt oneshots!

traitor!

so like- i came across a comment- and it wanted a traitor dream au, then sapnap and george finding out and going batshit crazy on him and-
let's say that APPEALED to me..
this is set in the dream smp au, jschlatt is president and dream is trying to help pogtopia in the shadows.
mega angst warning, mega hurt warning, epic crying and sobbing dream warning, yeah. good.

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Dream felt happy with himself. He whistled as his footsteps marched along the ground, twirling a pocket-sized bag of empty blaze powder around his finger. He had done his deed and traded Wilbur a few Gapples and netherite. By that, it would mean 16 Gapples per person, so 48 Gapples in total. It was easy work for Dream to take care of that. As long as Manburg was convinced that Dream was still on their side, everything would be fine. 

Stopping his tracks, he stuffed the small bag into his pocket. He yawned. After a long day of going back and forth in disguise, (as well as bickering with a shrieking child) he decided he'd rest himself and his poor strained muscles. 
Before he could even reach the path to his home, he was met by two other bickering children. As soon as they were aware of Dream's presence, they paused and glared at eachother before stomping towards the blonde. 

"Dream, tell George to stop hitting me!" argued Sapnap. George pulled a dramatic look on his face, hands almost swinging at the bandana'd boy. "You continued the fight!-"
"Dreaaaam, tell George to stop making up excuses!" interrupted Sapnap.

Sighing, the leader patted their backs. "All I want is to sleep, so could you postpone this bicker or whatever later?" arrogance was filled in the stance of Dream. Sapnap and George punched Dream on the shoulder, slapping him and threatening to kick his shins. Dream let out a pitiful spurt of a wheeze, shaking them off. As he walked away from the duo the bickering never seemed to come to a stop.

Huffing annoyingly, Dream closed his eyes in frustration as he turned his head to the side.

"Just stop argu-"

A painful sounding clank echoed in Dream's mind. The sound of an anvil, almost. Then his vision was replaced by true darkness.

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A groan left blonde's mouth. He heard fire crackling around him, with rain slightly tipper-tappering onto him. As he prepared his hand to lift him off of the moist grass, something restrictive stopped him from doing so. He tugged. No way, he thought, tugging yet again. He whined in frustration, face pressed to the dirt as he laid to his side, hands cuffed behind his back with rope as he struggled. 
"Fuck. Fuck! GEORGE, SAPNAP! HELL-"

"Shut up," a familiar voice responded. Dream stopped his movement as he looked up, met with cold, dark, black eyes. Green-eyed boy furrowed his eyebrows, attempting to kick at the man in front of him when his ankles were restricted from doing so as well. This time they were encased around metallic thick bars, chains connected them, however the chains weren't too far apart from eachother. It could allow some moderate walking. 

"What the fuck! SAPNAP? STOP STANDING THERE, HELP ME!" the boy on the ground felt shame swell in his stomach. Dream SMP leader, someone who is of high authority and is even feared by Jschlatt himself, on the ground, confused as his friend stands above him, glaring at him with full malice. That was his position right now. The tips of Sapnap's mouth lifted. He knelt down, tilting his head as he cooed. 
"Aww, is Dreamy helpless? Do you want Sapnap's help?" 

Dream grit his teeth. His arms and legs may be restricted, but his mouth wasn't. 
"Shut the fuck up! Why are you mocking me?" Dream swore he could've spat on the other if he had the chance, but he deserved an explanation first. 
That was until a hand wrapped itself around Dream's arm that wasn't on the ground, lifting him up from laying on his side. Dream slightly yelled at the sudden contact. Looking at the direction of the arm, prepared to yell, green eyes met brown ones. He stood frozen, legs propped under him as he sat up.