WANTED :: Dream x Fem!Reader

Chapter 7 :: Spoiled Soup

   Currently crouched and leaning against a wall, waiting patiently. Y/N glanced towards a Tommy who had their eyes narrow, hand held to his chin as he thought to himself silently.

    The two were waiting for their plan to start off, what plan? Well...

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Wilbur spread out a handmade map, announcing "We've been planning this for a few months now, if we can do this it'll increase our supplies and defense even." He pressed his finger against apart of the map, "Tommy and Y/N will be here," he ran his finger across the paper, to another marked area, "then they'll head here, where they should begin collecting. It's a shopping district, and I've scouted the area myself to find numerous shops that would be perfect to help us, but be wary, considering there are traps set in numerous places."

Tubbo quietly intervened, but would continue the explanation, "Obviously Y/N hasn't been planning with us, so she'll just have to follow Tommy and listen to his instructions." He pointed to a marked building "Me and Wilbur will be here commencing our side of the plan, which will consist of distracting the monsters. It'll be risky, considering we don't have much information about them, but we know sound and bright flashes of lights draw them in."

Y/N would sigh, "What exactly are we aiming to collect? Just, anything useful? What if our bags get full, or we can't carry them?"

Wilbur nodded his head gently, "We planned for this, so basically there's a small store right here," he pointed at another marked part on the map, and motioned where Tommy and her would come from to go to it, "That would be your easiest passage to it, and if either of you are attacked or followed, you can hide in there and quickly take them out. There's also other duffel bags to collect things with, so you'll switch out. "

Pressing his finger against an area assumed to be the center of the town, "We can meet up here, then, we'll all go to collect the loot together and take it back."

He glared at Y/N, "If either of you get bitten, or injured, do not stammer to help the other. One life isn't worth losing all of this, same goes for me and Tubbo." His expression softened, "That doesn't mean abandon your partner either, don't try to be stupidly selfless, but don't be a selfish coward." He stood up straight and clapped his hands together, "So, in summary, Tommy and Y/N, be sneaky and stealthy, me and Tubbo will distract."

"So, everybody understands the plan?"

Everybody responded in a unified "Yeah!'

Then everyone scattered about, beginning to prepare themselves. Wilbur had stalked over to Y/N, a bright orange colored gun in his hand, "Y/N."

Immediately, he snatched her attention, "Yes Wilbur?" She inquired quietly, only for him to shove the orange gun into her hands, and closing her fingers around it. He held her hand firmly and spoke solemnly "If something happens and it's urgent or serious, shoot this. I have one for me and Tubbo as well. This is to let us know that we need to retreat, or that you need help."

His gaze was stuck to my eyes, "Only use this if you have to. Two to retreat, one for assistance."

He immediately let go, and walked off to either Tommy or Tubbo.

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   Her hand snaked its way into her hoodie pocket, gently caressing the flare gun. A loud boom blasted through the air, causing Y/N to stumble back. Tommy grabbed her arms to keep her from falling, and whispered "Now is the time to be especially quiet, we can't attract attention..."