【ᴀɴᴀᴄʜʀᴏɴɪsᴍ】Karl Jacobs x Reader

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THE boys were looking at her, eyes wide, jaws dropped so low that they looked as if they were going to break it off.
"Your uhm" before the teenager could even finish his sentence
"Dreams family" Wilbur grunted clenching his stone axe harder
"Wait wait before you kill me who's Dream?" Y/N asked as the brothers looked at her so hard it looked as if the were imagining her death
"The absolute worst human being on the smp" Tommy grumbled
"I don't really have the best memory but I do know I only have 2 other people in my family. My older brother and a little sister. Unless somehow I have another relative that's just long lost" the lady took a deep breath after talking for so long
"Alright what's your brother's name?" Wilbur inquired
"Uhm that's the thing I don't remember entirely it's something with a C though!" She started muttering many names shortly after.
"Okay! So you must be of some relation to Dream, but how?" Wilbur asked, boy does he ask a lot.
"How would I know?" Y/N retorted
"Let's figure this out then!" Tommy screamed
"Okay! Will you shut up?" Y/N and Wilbur said in sync
"Jynx" Y/N mumbled
"Fuck!" Wilbur yelled back.

『ᴍɪssɪɴɢ ғɪʟᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴡ』

"-uck! We can't find anything on you!" Tommy screeched, throwing the book he was skimming. She flinched, forgetting that Tommy just threw the book,
"What about we learn more about you? Try and make a connection? Let's start easy, what do you remember of your brother?" Wilbur suggested
"Uh his favorite color was like a earthy greenish swamp color, but he was great at combat, last thing I can remember is him leaving my sister and I about 7 years ago, I think, oh god I left my sister at home!" Y/N started to freak out "Hey! She's probably okay how old is she?" Wilbur was trying to sound as calm as possible "Almost 13 and she doesn't really know how to fight back any bad things besides controlling her emotions and how to hold a sword, oh fuck" Now she was really getting worried and was starting to hyperventilate, her panic attack settling deep in her mind
"hey listen to my voice, breath with me in, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, hold it, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and out 1, 2, 3, four, five. Again" His calming tone and Tommy following with the breathing soon made the lady calm down to only sniffles
"Hey Y/N wanna hear a secret?" Tommy whispered
"Maybe depends on the secret" she replied
"I fought in a independence war when I was only nine" Tommy's smile made the whole thing way more unnerving
"You what! That's not heathy you need a therapist, oh wait I'm that therapist I have a degree in psychology" Wilbur was looking at her trying to hold back giggles, until Y/N looked at him and he burst out laughing
"Bahaahhaah! I'm sorry but that's fucking hilarious your god damn face!" Wilbur was crying from his laughter.
"Oh fuck you!" Y/N shouted, Tommy humming in agreement
"Yeah what she said!" Tommy replied as the new trio started laughing fervently,

     From then on Y/N Huff, Wilbur Gold, and Tommy Simmons became good friends after finding out the many things they had in common including interests, siblings, and much much more that I cannot say because of obscene actions and/ or language, lots of language, shut up all of you or I'll break the 4th wall.

Until something happened again..

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600 words.