choose your dagger
You were woken by frantic shaking. Naturally, you grabbed your dagger from under your pillow and held it against their throat.
"Calm, jeez!" said an impressed voice. Sapnap. " In all seriousness, you are pretty damn good with that dagger . But, do you wanna prank Dream? No-one is awake."
You immediately willed the player board to appear in your mind's eye. "Let's do this!" you whispered. "but imma get dressed, I'll meet you outside."
" Okay. See you out there- and bring your pickaxe." He left with a cheeky grin.
You dressed quickly in the dress shown above, shoving your dagger into the waist hole you have for the daggers. You tied your hair into a messy bun, rushing, and with one last glance, slipped out the door.
You ran silently through the halls, avoiding all the creaky wood planks, until you burst outside.
"Took ya long enough, Kiddo," he said, giving you a quick hug before departing down the path.
You hurry along, Sapnap explaining the prank. "you know the Championships we go to? Well, Dream had a bad time with iron doors in the last one. So, let's replace all the walls, and roof of his 'base' with iron doors and trapdoors!
"So that's why you wanted me to bring my pickaxe!" you whisper-yelled in understanding.
He gave a hum of agreement. "Okay, we're here!"
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The Dream Teams' Little Flower Y/n X ???
Randomyou are a 16 year old girl who is Sapnap, George, and Dreams' adopted daughter (they are not husbands/dating, just decided to adopt a teenage girl) and Tubbo is your best friend. ^FANART NOT MINE^