This is for Dream, you big, fat, white, nasty, smelling, fat bitch. 
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In which you almost started world war 3. 
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  These are slightly edited pictures from 'Late-august' animatic on youtube. 

I had (Y/n) to be in two different skin-tones, so I don't offend anyone <3 If her body-type looks nothing like your own, just ignore it! It's just for fun.

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 Consciousness seemed to dance just outside of your reach. You tried to grasp it, but every time you got close it would fade away, leaving you in the darkness again.

   You kept trying, and finally, you reached it, your mind turning on. You opened your eyes to see a small room with many people in it, looking down at you. You were in the van, and this situation seemed oddly familiar.

"You're awake!" A happy voice beamed beside you. Tubbo

   You flew up, once realizing it was your friends. You hugged each one of them as if to check they were real - none of them had died for good. But they had lost one of their lives.

"I'm so relieved. Thank goodness." You mumbled into Fundy's fur. "Did I die- did I die as well?"

    To your surprise, Tubbo shook his head. "You were the only one they didn't kill. When each of us had respawned, we ran back to the final control room, where your unconscious body luckily still was. We thought they had taken you hostage."

   Your heart stopped, remembering everything that had happened. Just when you had thought had a chance of winning, Eret turned against you - Eret, who you had truly believed was your friend. And together with Dream, Sapnap, and Punz, they had killed all of your friends except you... Why?

   You looked up to see the depressed faces of your friends. Tubbo was looking down, Tommy up at the ceiling. You were so glad to see that they were okay, but it still hurt to see them like this - they had lost all hope. 

Fundy didn't look very happy either. He had tears in his eyes, ears hanging down.

"Eret, he-" Tommy began, his voice cracking. "He was so nice..."

Nobody said anything. 

    And that's when you noticed Wilbur was missing. Your eyes winded in fright, searching the whole room. Wait, he wasn't  - he couldn't be-

   "Don't worry." Tommy said, apparently noticing your confusion. "Wilbur is talking to Dream right now. To decide our fate."

   You nodded, letting out a sigh of relief. Everyone fell silent once again. You were all processing what had happened today.

You didn't get sad by thinking everything through, as everyone else did. You weren't even angry.

   You were absolute, overly-furious. This whole time, Eret had pretended to be your friend. He had fought alongside you for so long, lived with you - all just to stab you in the back. He had been helping Dream, giving him information all along. He knew that Dream was going to kill them, he knew that. And yet he still helped him.

   You didn't know why you were so angry, but you just were. You had liked Eret. Quite a lot actually. You had opened up to him, spend hours on hours with him, taken an arrow for him... He had become a close friend of yours in such a short amount of time. And then he had turned his back on you, showing his true colors.

   And now you knew why you were so affected by it - because it reminded you of how your best friend once had shown his true colors and left you as well. This whole thing was like rubbing salt into the open wound.

   "I'm gonna make that son of a bitch regret he was born." Your voice was a low whisper, seething with rage. You stood up, making all of the boys take a step back.

"(Y/n) don't, we need to-"

   "They killed you!" You yelled, lightning in your eyes. "They killed you in cold blood, and they didn't even care about many lives you had left. Do they not realize what damage they could've done? Don't they care? Don't they know how painful it is to lose someone?!"

   Your heart was beating fast. You might have been overreacting, but you didn't care. In your book, it was beyond unacceptable to kill someone.  "I'm gonna- I'm-"

"Relax, we're okay. We all have two lives left." Tubbo assured you, calming you down a little.

Tommy nodded. "The real thing we have to worry about is the fact that we lost..."

   You sniffed. You didn't understand why they weren't drowning in anger as well. "Yeah, I'm... I'm sorry I was no help after all."

   Fundy's eyes winded. "Nonono, (Y/n)! You were great! We're so thankful to have you by our side. We would have won, if it hadn't been for- for Eret." he said Eret's name as it was poisonous.

You nodded. Eret. That stupid, little-

   "Let's go outside, and wait for Wilbur to return" Fundy suggested, stopping you from wishing bad luck on Eret and everyone he's ever loved. You all followed Fundy outside, gathering in a circle that seemed much smaller now that Eret wasn't here.

   It wasn't too long after that Wilbur returned through the gates. You would've run over and hugged him, if it hadn't been for the people following him - Dream and George.

    Suddenly all of the anger you had just put aside, blossomed up inside of you again. You stormed towards the green and blue bastards, before your three friends could stop you.

   George was aiming his bow at you warningly, but you couldn't care less - if they wanted to kill you, they would have already done so in the final control room.

   You passed a shocked Wilbur, heading for the masked moron. You stopped right in front of him, raising your hand, before slapping the shit out of him. You hit his mask out of place, revealing a now red and freckled chin. Dream fixed his mask but didn't do anything as you grabbed his collar, forcing him backward.

   "You think this is some kind of sick game, huh? Are you such a poor human being, that you're willing to kill several, innocent people in order to win a stupid war, that was only created because you aren't considerate enough to give L'manburg its independence?! You're a bastard! A psychotic, stupid, and sadistic moron, you know that?! How do you even sleep at night? They were kids! Tubbo and Tommy were kids, and you killed them because you were, what, angry that they were striking against you, is that it? Or maybe because they are more men than you'll ever be! You're a hypocrite! A lunatic! A fat, fricking-"

   "(Y/n)." Dream calmly said, interrupting you. You were panting heavily, from your ramble. Behind you, you heard Tommy whistle. "You're exactly one insult away from starting another war."

   You shut your mouth for a moment. To be fair, you were actually surprised that he hadn't sent an arrow flying through your chest yet.

   You were thinking about it, when Wilbur called your name. You turned your head and slowly let go of Dream's hoodie. You were tempted to slap him one last time but decided it would be smartest not to. You walked up to Wilbur, standing beside him.

   Tubbo, Tommy, and Fundy had walked up to Wilbur as well. Tommy was grinning widely at you, giving you thumbs up and saying 'See that was pogchamp!' until Wilbur began speaking.

   "Guys. Dream has given us an ultimatum. And I want you guys to resound with me our answer. He says, that if we don't give up our land, he'll light that piece of TNT." 

   You hadn't even noticed the piece of TNT on the ground until Wilbur pointed at it. You couldn't help but make a grimace. Did these guys have some kind of fetish for TNT or something?

   "-But friends." Wilbur continued, facing Dream. "I want you to stand alongside me when I say this."

   You all stood in a line, looking at the two enemies in front of you. George was aiming his bow at the TNT, and Dream just stood there, leaning against the wall with crossed arms. You couldn't see who he was looking at, but you had a feeling it was you - and of course, you stared right back.

   "Dream..." Wilbur said. You could feel it, he was about to say something good. Something to be written down in every history book in the entire universe. "Independence or death. If we get no revolution, then we want nothing. We would rather die, than give in to you and join your SMP."

   Sent straight from hell, Sapnap appeared behind the two boys. He was smirking, and so was Dream and George. You were glad that Eret didn't appear as well - in that case, you didn't know if you could hold yourself back. George let go of his arrow, liting up the TNT.

   Of course, it was another chain-explosion. That was their specialty, wasn't it? You all jumped right into the water, not really getting hit. But the ground in the middle of L'manburg was completely identical to the ground in front of Tommy's old house - completely blown up.

   You would've sworn that there weren't any more tunnel systems that you didn't know of but Tommy surprised you yet again. In the bottom of the lake was a trap door, leading down to another endless tunnel. You were the last one to swim down there, since you were the only one who still had armor on, and it was difficult to swim with.

   You ran after the others, constantly checking you weren't being followed. You ran for another couple of minutes, to Tommy's constant shouts of 'We don't have time!', 'run faster!', and 'follow me!'. It wasn't like there were anyone else to follow, but you just did as told. You finally reached an obsidian-room, and when you had gotten in, Tommy blocked the entrance.

   "Listen, guys." He breathed. "I don't think we can win this. I don't think we can. But we have each other. And now, I'm going to play the disc that Dream so desperately wants."

   You rose your brows, as Tommy played the disc. You didn't really think this was the time for music, but okay.

   As you stood in silence, waiting for Dream to burst the door open and kill your friends once again, Fundy spoke up. "Wilbur, this is the time for you to pull out a sly move."

   "There is no last move," Wilbur stated, making everyone frown. "We have such a lower opportunity here, that we probably just need to accept the conditions of surrender, just so we can save anymore bloodshed and anymore destruction on our land..."

Your face fell, upon the sound of your leader giving up.

   "They've entrapped our land. They've set up bombs, destroyed all of our homes...  To stop anymore bloodshed, I feel like I would be a bad general if I didn't look for conditions of surrender."

   You bit your lip. You could see where he came from, you really could... And you really didn't want your friends to lose any more of their lives... But to just give up, was just... After all, you've been through. It just didn't seem right. 

   "Tommy." Wilbur said the boy's name, about to make his last order. "I want you to come with me and meet with Dream for one last time.  And for the love of L'manburg, don't follow (Y/n)'s example and run your mouth."

Oops.

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A/N: Again, regarding the pictures at the start of this chapter:  The animatic's name is 'Innocence' so go check it out if you haven't already! (Y/n) in the picture was originally Tommy, but I edited it to be you, since it fits this chapter. Dream, however, remains untouched, and ALL the credit goes to Late-august. They did an amazing job! Loved the animatic!