Don't Forget About Me T?P x reader

[Normal POV]
You sat in silence as you watched the low flames barely light the sky. It wasn't that strong of a fire anymore, only illuminating no more than a few feet above and around it.
As you look intently in the flames, you see it glowing  it what it's not showing is the person in the shadows.

"I'm tired." You hear a man breath out.
Your eyes go wide and you look at the man who soon comes into view.
"What?" You asked.
"Tending to this fire.." Tyler walked into view carrying wood then carefully placing it on the ground next to the fire.
"Why?" You asked, still confused.
The man with the shaved head shrugged and sat next to you. "I like it. See you don't get this in Dema. Unless your burned by it. Outside of those gray walls is a whole world."
You smiled softly at Tyler. You guys got off on the wrong foot and you're willing to forgive him.
"I'm so happy all of us left that horrible city. Us. Banditos. In Trench."
You looked right into his eyes, "In Trench I'm not alone."
He smiled back. Tyler was silent for a bit then chuckled, "It's kind of ironic.."
You cocked an eyebrow, "Huh?"
He stopped his thought as if he was giving away a secret. "Oh nothing, don't worry about it, (Y/N)." He gave you a smile.
You smiled back and sighed. "Well I'm finally getting tired.. I'll um see you tomorrow."
"Yeah see ya."
As you walked away Tyler muttered really quiet, "Bitch.."

You went back to the tent and back into your 'bed' and got comfy. "Asshole." You muttered about Tyler.
Soon you were in a well needed sleep.

~Dream~

You were back in Dema. Back in that shithole of a room. You sigh out of frustration and sit on your bed in defeat. You hear the door handle turn and soon it opens.
"Oh what now!?" You groan.
A bishop comes into view and smirks, "Miss me?"
Your features crinkle in disgust. "Why would I miss you? That's like saying I miss walking in the snow!"
"Now now, (Y/N)." The bishop inches closer.
You stepped back right into your bed.. nice move.
"Which one are you?" You asked, "Grumpy.. Sneezy or douchey?"

The unknown bishop chuckled a bitchy chuckle. "You May have heard of me. The name's Nico."
"Ooohhh, you're the big shot." You chuckled. A sudden gust of cockiness shoots out. "The big guy in these here parts." You put on an accent.
"(Y/N)..." Nico says warningly.
"Well, bucko." You could tell you were pushing his buttons really hard, "This town ain't big enough for the two of us." You continue with the accent.
"Ah.." Nico nodded, "That's why I got another file for another Failed Premier Escape."
That shut you up and he knew it.
"Who wants to stay in this shithole!?" You raise your voice.
"Now that hurt my feelings."
"Oh boo hoo." You rolled your eyes.
"Don't sass me." Nico warned.
"Well don't talk to me."

"You're still on my turf, kid." Nico smirked.
"What if I'm not." You tried to mess with him.
"Maybe you aren't. Maybe you are on a beach with the man.. or woman of your dreams. It does not matter. You'll always come back here. That's just how it is." Nico messed with your mind, meaning your idea totally backfired.
"Well shit.. that was so deep. You should write a poem." You pretend to wipe tears from your eyes.
Nico chuckled, "You think you're funny huh?"
You nodded, "Hell Yeah! I should do a one woman comedy show!"
Nico gave a toothy grin, "Oh totally. I've had those same thoughts.. this is pretty funny too."
You were doing to ask what the fresh hell he ment when all the sudden he thrusted his hand towards your general direction.
You waiting for something to happen.
Nico looked confused as well.. "What.. what the fu..-"
"Well you know.. technical difficulties.. it happens." You smirk.
Nico rolled his eyes. "Shut up.. just shut up for one moment. What the hell.." he muttered. "What the hell..? I can hurt everyone else."

"Wait hold on.. I'm actually interested in this.. what was it gonna do?" You asked.
"You're kidding." Nico said with a deadpan look.
"No. I'm genuinely interested." You said.
"Well.. um.. it was supposed to crush your bones.. not literally- just the feeling of it and I could stop and fix you whenever I want to. I've done it countless times before but.. I did work with you."
You bite your lip. "Weird it's like never not worked before?"
Nico shook his head, "Never."
You gasp. Another weird bit incoming!! "Maybe you likkkeer me! And you can't hurt me cuz I'm toooo awesome and cool!"
Nico gave that same deadpan look as if he was going to say 'bitch.... no.'
You chuckled, "..Not it?"
He shook his head, "Not quite."
You sigh.
"I can do this tho." He snapped his fingers.
"What? What did you do?" You asked.
"Nothing, (Y/N)." That was a lie.

You were going to say something but..
~End Of Dream~

You wake up and feel someone shaking you, "(Y/N)! Yo yo! My main girl (Nickname) are you alivvvvveeee?"
You look over to see a smiling Sammy.
You groan and get up.
"Good sleep?"
"Eh. Sorta." You yawned. "You?"
"Pretty good sleep." Sammy said.
'Yeah good for her..' you thought.
"Where's Katrina?" You asked.
"She went to get breakfast. I can wait for you then show you where the food or the mess tent is." Sammy offered.
"Thanks Sammy. That'd be great." You get up and find some clothes in your back pack.
Sammy turns around as you change into black tights and a sliver shirt. You put the jacket with the tape.
"Alright I'm ready."
Sammy turned around and looked you up and down, "Dang girl! Work it!" She cheered.
You chuckled. "Oh Please. It's just the carp Dema clothes. Your outfit looks bitch'n tho." You complement.
Sammy smiled "Aw thanks!"
"You must be pretty hungry." You said, seeing as she waited for you.
To your shock, Sammy shook her head, "Nah. I ate before hand. We tried to wake you up about an hour ago but you were in a deep sleep, so we let you be."
"Ah okay. Thanks tho." You smiled.
"No problem. Alright let's get some food in that cute body!" Sammy smiled and opened the tent.
You followed her out and to the mess tent.

Sammy was talking.. though your mind was running a mile a minute with other things.
Why was Nico in my dream?
Did it mean anything?
I don't remember saying all of that..
Eh it's a dream, they're all pretty fucked.