doomsday | dream smp

one

"My feet are aching and your back is pretty tired."

  "Ophelia!" The bright voice of Tubbo yelled, chasing after the older girl. "This isn't fair! You have longer legs you can travel farther." Ophelia had gotten herself into a very competitive game of tag with Tommy and Tubbo.

  "Go get Tommy, he's just standing there." She panted out of breath, running further from the younger boy. Tommy wasn't the best sport when it came to tag, if he was tagged he became upset if he didn't immediately tag someone back.

  "But Tommy's no fun, he won't run." Tubbo had slowed down exponentially and took a break to catch his breath.

  "You know I can hear you right?" Tommy yelled from the tree he was stood by.

  "Let's take a break, I'm tired and Wilbur should be back soon." Ophelia suggested, plopping herself on the ground and laying back.

  Ever since Dream granted L'manburg their freedom there hasn't been much conflict. Ophelia usually spends her days messing around with the two teenagers or helping Wilbur with whatever he needs done. When the war ended the tall brunette became far less stressed, but he still wasn't sleeping like before.

  With their granted freedom, L'manburg had been expanding. Now instead of all of them sleeping in the van they all had their own houses. It was nice, she had to admit, not sleeping on a hay bale anymore. The peace between Dream and L'manburg has made life around there much more peaceful.

  "Shit." Ophelia sat up, remembering that she was supposed to meet Dream. "Sorry guys, I have to go meet someone. Tell Wilbur I'll be back later."

"Going on a date? Gross." Tommy gagged.

"Oh shut up, it's not a date. I'm simply meeting a friend." She got up and rolled her eyes at the blond. Grabbing her mask and her bow and quiver she left L'manburg.

Making her way towards the woods she watched out for anyone that could be watching her. It's not that she didn't want people to know she was going to meet Dream, she didn't want anyone finding the treehouse. Even though she told Wilbur, Tommy, and Tubbo about the treehouse they had enough respect to not go looking for it.

Reaching the fence that separated her past life from her present she slid under the it and marched up the hill. Once she reached the old treehouse, she climbed up the ladder and quietly snuck in.

"Boo!" Ophelia yelled, making Dream jump and whip his head around to face her.

"Jesus, you scared the shit out of me." He laughed turning all the way around to face her. He wasn't wearing his mask or armor, just a sweatshirt and his dirty blonde hair was messed up. "Seriously? You're wearing your mask? I'm not even wearing mine."

"It was just for the trip here. Still not everyone here knows what I look like, I'd like to keep it that way." She spoke while slipping the mask off.