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She/Her pronouns
"See you then, doll"
Making a deal with the devil? Not what Y/N thought when making , what she thought was an innocent meeting with a man named Dream. After her parents died, she helped her brother wit...
It's been a few days since the club and dream has been acting like a complete ass to me. He's been in his office most of that time but whenever he saw me he would glare at me and ignore me. On another note I have been training and I think I'm getting better. I'm not gasping for air anymore whenever we run. I still have plenty to learn, like how to throw knives.
One day during training Puffy tried to teach me how to throw knives but that didn't last long after I accidentally threw it and almost hit Dream. If looks could kill, I would be long gone. After that I decided to go back to the weight machines and punching bags, I haven't touched a knife since. Dream has been in and out of the house along with many others.
Apparently they're going to the warehouse, which I learned is where all of Dream's other men stay and train. I haven't been there before but I wouldn't mind getting out of the house and meeting new people. Don't get me wrong, I have taken a liking to everyone here and they have taken a liking to me, well besides Dream, but being stuck in a house with them all the times, they can drive me crazy. Like when Tommy and Tubbo follow me everywhere I go, saying they're bored or when George swapped my water with vinegar when we were training.
Drista is still at her friend's house so I haven't seen her in a few days. So now here I am watching a season of survivor. In the living room all alone, I'm sprawled out on the couch with the remote in hand. I'm wearing dark grey sweats and a cropped matching sweatshirt.
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It's not like I'm going anywhere so might as well be comfy.
"Y/n, are you in here?" I hear Hannah ask from the hallway right outside the living room.
"Yeah, I'm in here!" I yell, sitting up on the couch. She walks in and when she sees me she gives me a genuine smile.
"Gezz, who knew you could be so hard to find." She says, while sitting down next to me.
"How? I'm only ever in here, the kitchen or my room." I laugh, pausing my show. She chuckles and pulls a phone out of her pocket handing it to me.
"Here a phone, sorry it's not yours, but Dream didn't want you calling anyone you weren't supposed to." She explains, I look at the phone and see it's the newest iPhone model. I gawk at it for a second and look up at Hannah.
"Thank you." She just smiles.
"No problem, we figured you should have one just in case you need to call one of us, oh by the way everyone's numbers are in there." She explains I hit the contact button and as she said everyone's number is in there.
"Dream made me program it so you can only call one of us but hey it better then no phone at all." She says, trying to lighten up the mood, I lift my head from my phone and give her a small smile.
