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1st Person POV -
It's been 5 days since the Camarvan incident. Sapnap still hasn't even spoken to me.
I haven't been hanging out with the Dream Team as much as I used to. Ever since Wilbur joined us, I stopped seeing them as much.
The voice has been bothering me even more recently. It would start talking to me out of the blue. Not only would the voice startle me, but it would always give me a massive headache.
A paper slides under my door. It catches my attention, so I walk over and pick it up.
"A note?"
Slowly I open the paper and read it over.
' ' Wilbur wants to meet with us. Let's meet at the Camarvan in 30 minutes. He says it's important.
- Tommy ' '
"What could Wilbur want. . ." I think out loud.
I decide to leave immediately. I grab the sword and insert it into it's sheath. Once the sword is stowed away, I swing my satchel over my body. Then I grab my shield and secure it on to my arm. Once I had my weapons and belongings I headed out towards the van.
"Whatever could you want Wilbur?"
Sapnap's POV -
"I'm telling you- Dream they are planning something." I say. "Y/N is with them. They're her friends, she's on their side."
"I know Y/N is close to them but come on, do you really think I'd let them do anything to betray us?" Dream says, laughing.
"This isn't a joke Dream. They were able to escape from their cells. They avoided court and they mistreated the law. They won't obey the rules." I say, placing my hand on my temple. This whole situation was giving me a massive headache.
"Look. If they step out of line I'll just kill them! Simple as that." Dream says.
Was this supposed to put me at ease?
"But what about Y/N? What if she joins them? You can't kill her. You wouldn't." I say. Dream head tilts at this.
"And why wouldn't I? Tell me Sapnap, what would stop me from doing that. Who? Who would try and stop me?" Dream says, his tone of voice becoming uneasy.
I stare at him. I wanted hurt this man so fucking bad to make him realize what he was saying.
"I would. George would. And you know damn well Dream, you would stop yourself too." I say with a smirk. Dream doesn't say anything.
"Because you like her! George likes her. And hell- I like her. You've changed because of her. You aren't the same anymore because you're afraid she'll be scared of you." I say.
Silence.
"You won't admit it Dream. You're different around her. You're infatuated by everything she does- You talk highly of her all the time!" I yell. I watch George walk into the room.
"It's so obvious. You want Y/N all to yourself. You know what you're doing!" I walk forward. He tilts his head down at me.
"So yeah Dream. You would stop yourself. Cause if that girl died, a part of you would as well." I say quietly. I stare into the black dots on his mask and back away slowly.
"And even if you did try to kill her, Sapnap and I wouldn't let you." George says, letting his presence known to Dream.
"We've seen you trying to get close to her Dream. You're trying to make her yours before we even have the chance." I say with a smirk.
Dream shifts slightly. "So I'll let it be known. I don't give up so easily. I'll fight for Y/N. I'll do what it takes to let her know of my feelings before either of you have the chance." I say as I cross my arms.
"I won't let you confess anything to her while I stand on the sidelines. I also like her too. Don't forget that." George says, shaking his head.
"We won't be making things easy for you Dream. Now go handle that stupid drug situation." I say as I laugh at him. "Oh and- don't go killing anyone while you do, ok?"
1st Person POV -
"Revolution..?" Tubbo asks, tilting his head slightly in confusion.
"Yes! Guys what happened the other day?" Wilbur asks with excitement.
"We tried to sell drugs- and we got in trouble?" I say with confusion. Wilbur snaps his fingers.
"Bingo! Our problem was the law." Wilbur says. He begins pacing. "So let's create our own nation! Lets make our own laws."
"Really? We can just do that?" Tommy asks confused. Wilbur turns to him.
"Well- It's a revolution. It's not exactly allowed, but think about it. Our own country. We can make the rules. We can- we can be away from Dream and his friends!" Wilbur says, glancing over at me for a moment.
"What made you think about this Wil?" I ask, looking at Wilbur.
He was always hard to read. Techno and him both were.
"I was just sick of their rules. We weren't allowed to do things we wanted to do. But, we can start our own nation. We can do what we want to do now." He says. He looked so happy while talking about it.
[Easier said then done, don't you think?]
I flinch at the sudden voice. It echoed through my head for a moment, making my head ache again.
Tommy noticed that I flinched, and he looked over at me. His gaze burned through me. Eventually he's gonna confront me about my weird actions. What do I tell him when he asks though?
"You know what? I say we do it." Tubbo says. Wilbur's face lights up at this.
Tommy turns his gaze away from me. I let go of the breath I didn't know I was holding. I was relieved.
"Tubbo- Y'know you were quick to change from supporting the law to revolution." Tommy says. Tubbo just shrugs.
"Tommy? What about you?" Wilbur asks.
Tommy thinks for a moment. "Hell yeah."
"Alright!" Wilbur exclaims. He then turns to me. "And you Y/N?"
I gulp. "Uhm- Sure." I say. But was I even sure about this?
Wilbur's smile grows wider.
"We're gonna be on the right side of history guys. I can just feel it."
"I hope you're right Wilbur." I say. He looks at me for a moment. He opens his mouth to say something, but closes it instantly.
"We're gonna make a border. A wall around where our nation will be." Wilbur says. "Follow me guys, we'll mark where the walls will be."
And so we began marking borders and gathering materials for the walls.
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I walked into the Camarvan with Tommy as Wilbur was walking out.
Wilbur looks up at us and jumps. "AAH!"
Tommy grabs a carrot from his bag. "Sorry Wilbur, have a carrot please. Calm yourself."
I laugh at the exchange as Wilbur stares at the carrot in his hands.
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"Y'know I was thinking 'Manberg' or 'Mantopia'. What about that?" Tommy says, digging up more sand.
"No No, it should sound more European. I quite like Mantopia though." Wilbur responds, taking a break from digging gravel.
"United Mantopia. UNM." Tommy says, testing out the name. "Wait does UNM mean anything offensive-"
Wilbur and Tubbo chuckle at this.
"That sounds too much like the states. How about 'La'. Like L'manberg ." He says.
Everyone looked around at each other nodding. It was a silent agreement.
L'manberg.. huh? I like it.
"L'manberg it is."
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