"Please, don't hurt her!" Sam pleaded. I looked at Sam, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. I gave him a weak smile trying to reassure everything would be fine even though I was absolutely terrified. The cold blade pressed closer to my neck nearly cutting the skin. "Sam, you know what I want," Dream cooed yanking on my hair earning a yelp from my mouth. "And if you wish for her safety, I suggest you hand it over." this is a Awesamdude x reader (if you can't tell by the title :D) y/n= your name Cover art made by me and I do not give permission for others to use it. Does not 100% follow the plot timing and events, so if you get a little confused thats why. if Awesamdude or any dreamsmp member sees this and is uncomfortable i will take it down as fast as possible. NO SMUT I'm not comfortable with it so I won't write it. Prounouns= she/her Btw i'm short af so to torture the character she will be 5'4 cuz that about my hight :) if your over that good for you ily and wish I was that tall 🙂 Have a good day/night! -Exotic Tea

If you mention the past, you die. ~~~ Phoenix, a young woman living in The City, has grown tired of unjust deaths, brutal killings, and punishment for individuality. Chips implanted in the throats of citizens ensure that any mention of life fifteen years ago is heard, by none other than the unnamed president known as The One, and his loyal Enforcers. Lies are uttered, trust is scattered, and fear coats the air. Having endured enough, Phoenix, seeking peace and safety, decides to travel off the Continent. An unexpected encounter with someone she never predicted she'd see again alters her plans, and her life. Facing old friends, new comrades, and cruel Enforcers, Phoenix finds herself confused about her role in the midst of all these changes. Strangers are turning into allies, a revolution is being born, and there is a continuous battle between her heart and mind. She does not know who to trust and who to kill. When you are surrounded by many but are completely alone, you start making dangerous decisions. ~~~ ONGOING ©Heba Mawid 2020