Explosions

1.

I walked through the forest coming to a clearing, in the middle sitting an old rusty and over-grown well. I carried myself over there. I had just gotten in trouble with my nation again. Usually I had taken extra food or something I actually did.This time I didn't do it. This guy I used to be friends with framed me. He wants me gone and not just out of the nation, but 6 feet under type of gone. His parents convinced him that the first chance I got, I would try and kill him, so he’s trying to kill me before I kill him. I’ve tried to tell him otherwise, but he just won’t listen to me. I heard the bushes shake slightly before my sister or the president and her bodyguards
emerged from the trees. “So why’d you do it this time.” She said very ignorantly.
“I’m sorry, why’d I do what this time.”
“Why’d you vandalize my office?”
“You have to trust me, I didn't trash your office.”
“YES, you did!”
“What proof do you have?”
“Brian said he saw you in my office alone.”
“Don’t you get it! He’s trying to get rid of me.”
“That's it! My guards are going to escort you back to your home. There you will grab what you’ll need. You're being exiled, you no longer belong here.”
I stood up. I turned toward the well, reached in my pocket grabbing a coin, tossing it into the well. Wishing that it’d get better. I turned toward them, muttering.
“That place is not a home, it’s a house. There's a difference.”
“Excuse me.”
“Nothing, nevermind.”
“Yes, that's what I thought.”
After what seemed like hours of walking. The familiar look of my door came into view. I stepped forward onto my small porch, standing there a little longer than I meant to because I heard my sisters guards take a deep breath out of annoyance. I reached for my door knob turning it slowly and began to push the door open. I began to walk through the house grabbing a hiking bag as I walked past it. I walked into my room, and I began to pack my clothes and other necessities. Walking out of the room, I see the book I knew by heart. I grabbed it and walked out the house completely, not even bothering to close the door. What was the point?
Because as of now that house was no longer mine, therefore I couldn't care less. I stopped in front of the guards. Weirdly enough they had got a look of regret.
They turned around and started walking me to our borderlands. The way our exile works is they kick you off their lands and they couldn't care less where you went, as long as it wasn't there. As soon as I took one foot over the line marking where we no longer owned land, the guards were already off. They couldn't look back, and neither could I. Trekking into the unknown. I had been walking for at least 3 hours, my feet hurt. I came to a clearing in the woods. There was a little camp. Out came a taller blonde boy. He approached me nervous, he stopped about 3 feet away from me.
"Did he send you?" He inquired.
"Um… no?"
He looked at me oddly.
"So then who are you?"
"Yea who are you?" A sinister voice seethed."Long story short-"
The mysterious man looked at me through a wooden mask with a simple smiley face
etched into it.
"I'm um Rozelynn."
The man with the smiley mask began to talk.
"Well Rozelynn, I'm Dream and I have decided you are coming with me, oh and that's tommy."
I gazed over at tommy. He was giving a look not to comply. However, how could things go any worse. I began to walk to catch up to where he was standing. Once over there he turned and began to walk off. After walking long enough for the blonde headed boy, assumingly known as Tommy couldn’t hear us. The Masked figure took a deep breath.
"So what was life like before today?"
"I- You don't want to hear about my life and besides you don't care. Let's talk about
something me and you both wanna talk about. What are you gonna do with me?"
"Sassy. I like it. Although, me and some of my friends need some help and you might be the person to help. You're pretty, you obviously don't have a nation, any more anyways. Also you seemingly comply with complete strangers, when someone is giving you a look telling you that I'm not a good person. Also yes I did see the way he looked at you."
We approached an area. He stopped. He started to talk once again.
" Here is a little, not so secret base, because we don't know if we can trust you.”
He walked a short distance to a tree where he pushed a button. He walked over next to
me where a platform opened up and stairs displayed. He grabbed my hand and guided me
down the stairs. We stepped off the last step, the platform closed, leaving us encapsulated in this bunker? At a table sat 2 boys playing a card game. One boy had a pair of white goggles with a blue shirt and it sounded as though he had some type of accent. The other boy had a bandana tied up in his hair, he had an American accent. The masked figure pointed at the boy with goggles, and said, "that is george" He then pointed at the boy with a bandana, and stated that
his name was sapnap. The two boys looked up. The boy with goggles spoke,
"Dream, who is this?"
"Yea Dream, why'd you bring this random female here." The bandana boy spoke with a sly tone of voice.
Of course he looked at me as a random female. According to this dream character, they need help and I could be the answer. He’s very snarky, I have a feeling me and him will clash, quite a lot. He thinks he can run all over people and I stand for myself. Although this George seems sweet, almost a push-over. There isn’t even a guarantee that if Brian comes after me,
that they’ll protect me. For all I know they will leave me for the wolves.
"Hi, I'm um Rozelynn-"
The Masked man cut me off.
"This could be our turning point. This girl could be the cause of our finale victory, she could get us intell from Tommy, or Wilbur, or even Tubbo. Just imagine we could have it all, starting with this she-devil. You can go sit over there, we won't be long."
He pointed to a single plastic chair, sitting in the corner furthest from the table. Walking over and sitting down, knowing I might be there awhile, but yet what could I do?