the escape | a c!sapnap lore au

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1. life-changing news

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Walking through the same path as she did every day. She had memorized every pebble, tree, and even the crow that passed up in the air.

As she pushed through the path, she can see the tall wall that she knew by heart. She can still remember building it with her brothers. She can still remember the little arguments and banter, the cookies and pies, everything was simple and peaceful.

That was until her little brother caused a problem with the neighboring country. She was too caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice the two young boys run up to him.

"FREYA!" two voices pulled her out of her thoughts. She shook her head, her long red hair fell from her bun, and looked at the two boys.

She smiled and tilted her head amused at the two, "What are you two doing annoying me this early?" she said jokingly. The brunette gasped while the blonde glared at her.

"How dare you-" "Wil is looking for you." Tubbo cut Tommy off. This made Freya raise an eyebrow at them. She motioned for them to walk into the country whereby the gate waited for her older brother.

The curly-haired, round glasses-wearing president stood with his arms crossed. He watched the three approach him. "Where have you been?" Wilbur asked with worry when they reached him.

Freya scoffed while Tommy nodded smugly as if he was agreeing with the older boy, "I was mining for the destroyed tower remember? Fundy said there wasn't cobblestone left." She reasoned as she walked past her overbearing brother.

Wilbur sighed as he followed her all the while Tommy and Tubbo pushed the gate close. "Yeah but Niki said you weren't at the mines-" "Correction I wasn't in our normal mines." Freya cut him off as she dropped the sack by the construction site.

"Thanks Frey!" Fundy yelled from the top of the still being constructed tower that got destroyed when Eret betrayed them.

She was about to walk away when Wilbur held her arm. She sighed defeated and looked at her brother, "Is there anything else I can do for you Mr. President?" she asked sarcastically.

But Wilbur didn't really care about sarcasm anymore. He sighed and frowned at her, a guilty look in her eyes. Something she knew since their childhood.

Freya furrowed her eyebrows, "Wil? Is everything good?" she asked. She was worried, she had just been gone for a few hours. Wilbur hadn't done anything drastic while she was gone, did he?

But her brother answered her internal questions. "Dream. He- we had a meeting." He said calmly. Freya gulped and nodded, crossing her arms, "Yeah? What did the green man want?" she asked with a light chuckle.

Wilbur couldn't help but smile a bit. That was one thing his sister had that he didn't. They were both great with words, poetic at some times, and talented with a bow. But Freya can always make someone smile with her personality and words. Unlike he was, she was the optimistic one in the family.

"You." He said once the smile washed off his face. Freya paled, "What do you mean me?" she asked quietly, clearly still confused but also in disbelief at what her brother meant.

"A form of agreement of peace. Somewhat a way to join forces-" "Is what? For you to sell me to him?" she cut him off. The confusion was washed away and was replaced with annoyance and anger.

Freya could not believe what her brother was insinuating. But before she could walk away, Wilbur continued to blab about the deal he made with the other leader.

"Actually, he wants an arranged marriage." Wilbur cleared out. It felt like Freya's eyes were about to pop out of her eye sockets, "WHAT?! I am not marrying him-" "Not him. God no, I wouldn't have agreed if it was him. I mean have you seen how protective he is of his sweet Gogy." He said with a snicker.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes, of course, how could she forget, the war was caused when Tommy and Ranboo ( a new member of their country) accidentally lit up George's home. This led to the green man causing a war between the two countries.

"Then who?" she asked. Wilbur sighed, "Don't worry about that now-" "How can I not-" "Freya!" he yelled clearly frustrated and guilty, this made her stop talking.

She gulped as her brother brushed his fingers through his curls in worry, "They'll be here tonight again. You have to get ready."