《Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice》Chapter Thirty-Two
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After flying for a while she found Dream searching SnowChester. Flying as quiet as she could Y/n followed him around.
"Where are you going Dream..." She muttered to herself. Dream walked towards the mansion and over towards Ranboo's panic room. Y/n dove down. Dream got closer and closer. She tackled him instead of landing when he was right above the panic room.
"I see you've come alone. Do you remember the nightmare you had? Remember what I said." Y/n raised her fist to knock Dream out. "Remember what's at risk." She swung her fist down but stopped right before actually hitting him.
I'm sorry guys...
"Only if you don't hurt Micheal or his family or my boyfriend and his father. Then and only then will I help you."
"I will not touch them." Y/n got up.
"What is it you need me for."
"I need your help finding something. An old house In a village, it has some very valuable things in it that I can use." She sighed.
"Fine, Let's move."
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Ranboo's eyes widened at what he'd just heard. The sound of Y/n taking off came and left quickly.
"Dad? What was Auntie talking about?"
"Nothing Micheal, let's go find papa." Ranboo picked up Micheal and carried him out of the panic room. "I'm gonna teleport us okay? Hold on tight." He closed his eyes. Ranboo disappeared into thin air and reappeared next to Tubbo. There were craters everywhere.
"What happened Tubbo?"
"Dream spawned withers and we had to kill like six of them, where's Y/n? I thought she'd come back with you."
"Yeah I'd like to hear an answer to that as well." Techno said from behind him.
Should I tell them? I feel like they'd be mad at her.
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"Dream made her help him with something. I heard the whole conversation. He said that he would kill all of us if she didn't help, he also said something about getting into a house in a village or something?"
"Do you know where they went?" Phil asked worriedly.
"I'm sorry I don't know."
"Wait you said village right?" Techno began to say. "There's no villages within riding or walking distance, you'd have to use a nether portal. The only other one close here that I know is..." He trailed off. "Y/N'S VILLAGE. I KNOW WHERE IT IS." It was usual to hear Techno shout.
"Tubbo can you take Micheal home? Or would you rather come with us?" Tubbo took Micheal out of Ranboo's arms.
"I'll take him home, go find Y/n for us will you?" Ranboo kissed Micheal on the cheek and gave Tubbo a hug.
"I'll be back." He waved at them one last time and ran off to join the others. They were already almost at the forest. "GUYS I'LL JUST TELEPORT US!" They stopped.
"Do you need to know what the place looks like?" Techno asked hurriedly.
"No, I can just teleport straight to Y/n. Grab my arm."
"Y/n I need your help taking down the defenses here and getting something from the Elders house." Dream said as they approached a village.
"I'm not killing anyone."
"Don't then, I'll just go back to the Smp and find your friends."
"Okay okay, what are you looking for?" He pulled out a sword.
"Just clear a path to the Elder's house, it's the biggest one." Y/n pulled her sword. They walked into the village. Iron golems came at them, her sword was powerful it killed them in two hits. The villagers seeing this moved out of the way when they walked by them.
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"Nice job N/n..." Dream whispered into her ear. She refrained from punching him and continued to the Elder house. Once they'd gotten there Dream knocked on the door. "Hello? We're here to pick up some supplies!" He said in a fake happy voice. A familiar villager stuck its head out.
"Y/n I'm glad to see you again! How can I help you!" With despair she realized what village this was.
"Y/n you know what to do..." Y/n raised her sword.
"Back up and let us into the house." Elder Wlyd backed up, looking scared.
"Thank you! I'll just take what I need." Dream was still talking with fake happiness. He began to search through chests and put stuff in his bag.
"Y/n...Why are you doing this?" She didn't answer. "Answer me! Please..."
"Because I have to, now if you don't stop talking your going to be six feet under in no time."
I'm so sorry...
"Kay! Y/n we have everything we need let's leave." Y/n put down her sword and followed Dream out of the house. She knew all of the villagers that she walked by. They also knew her. "So Y/n unfortunately this is where we part."
"Whoa I'm not letting you go that easily, I'm bringing you to Sam." She grabbed the back of his shirt and took off. Dream immediately wriggled around, she lost focus and fell back to the ground. Landing painfully on her back, Dream laughed evilly.
"You think you can be the hero don't you? Trying to prove yourself? Well N/n, that's not how to world wo-." He was interrupted by a punch to the face.
"You made me threaten my old family." She swung a punch at him again.
"You made me help you steal." She kicked him in the head causing him to fall over.
"You. You caused all the problems in my life. It's your turn to pay." Y/n swung punch after punch after Dream. She picked him up and shot into the air. Dream figuring out what she was going to do clung onto her arm. He reached into his bag, grabbed an ender pearl, and threw it at the ground. Y/n dove down after him, not noticing that Ranboo, Phil, and Techno had arrived. She landed in front of Dream and picked him up by the front of his shirt.
"This is what you get." Y/n punched him a final time. Dream smiled and his body went limp.
"Y/N!" Phil yelled from the forest. She realized what she had just done and dropped Dream. Techno gave her a tight hug. She began to sob.
"Shh it's okay Y/n were right here..."
"I just killed him..."
"It's okay," He was cut off by Y/n pulling out of the hug.
"No it's not okay. Yes he did bad things but we used to be friends. I killed the Dream I used to know. I can never live that down."
"Y/n-." Y/n shot into the air and flew off. The only place she could think of was Snowchester, Ranboo's panic room. She flew faster towards the mansion and landed on the top.
"I can't believe I killed him..." Y/n said before bursting into sobs again.
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