C H A P T E R - T W E L V E

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FUCK EVERYTHING. IT'S TIME FOR THE BALL AND I NEED IDEAS AND A STORY!

There was a light knock on my door. It was Dream. He just said to get changed because we were going to go out soon. I put on the dress that I have chosen last night and walked down the stairs. I was greeted by Dream, George, Sapnap and Eret. I just giggled to see them all flustered by my outfit.

"W-wow. Y/N, you look beautiful today." George stuttered while fixing his goggles. Sapnap butted in,
"What do you mean? They always look beautiful!"
I slightly blushed at that comment. Sapnap was such a flirt.

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We all made our way back to the L'manburg's walls to be greeted by a new building. Probably the Ball. There were guards at the front embassy. Since I had out invitations, they let us in. At this point, we had our masks on. Dream had his original, well known, Dream mask on. George wore his goggles. I mean, good enough, I guess. They covered his eyes like a mask.

Dream insisted I wore a spare of his mask. I was forced to take the offer. Once I saw Tubbo and Tommy, I ran up to them. It was obvious who they were from first glance.
"Y/N? Are you fucking kidding me? You're wearing Dream's mask!"
Tommy screeched. He was really pissed.

"Look I was forced. You know how fucking terrifying that man is. He kept following me and insisting that I should wear it. FOR FUCK SAKES, HE EVEN PINNED ME TO A WALL UNTIL I SAID YES!"
(Ahem. Let's keep this child friendly.)

Tubbo just hugged me tighter then the hug already was. We broke from the hug when we saw Dream and his gang get closer to us. They just stayed silent. Were they just there to look after me?

I kept telling them to have fun and enjoy themselves but they didn't. They just stood silent. It really crept me out. Since I wanted to get away from them, I said that I needed to go to the bathroom and went to an empty room upstairs. It was labelled 'Y/N's room.'

Did Wilbur really care about me this much. I was thankful I had the mask on since I was blushing like crazy. God. I'm a mess. Blushing when someone complements me and when someone cares for me?

In...that world no one would care about me.

There was a thought that they were looking for me as there were screams for my name. I ignored them and entered the room.

It felt so familiar. It was full of all the things I loved. When the shouts got louder, I locked the door and changed my mask while humming. It was a tune that lucky would always hum to calm me down. It was perfect. I just sat on the bed in the room until I heard a knock on the door.

"Y/N, we know you're in there. Can we all come in? Dream is looking for you and he's getting mad."
It was the soft voice that belongs to Tubbo's voice.
"Is Dream out there?"
"Yes"
I jumped a little when I heard 'yes'. It was Dream voice that said it. Just straight up Dream. I sighed and unlocked the door and sat back down on the bed while the door opened.

The door was fully open. I just fell backwards and closed my eyes. Someone picked me up. My eyes shot open and I started struggling. My outburst stopped when I realised whose hands I'm in. I was now in the grasp of Dream. He was still stronger than me so there was no way to move. We went to the spot we were before.

Wilbur went on a stage to announce that we could dance. Tubbo and Tommy has disappeared in the crowd. Now I was stuck with the three perverts. Uhh. Maybe two?

Before they could be simps and ask me to dance, someone took my hand and asked. I was shocked by the sudden movement but still said yes. Anything for me to get away from them. I just wanted to hang out with my friends.

The smell of cinnamon surrounds the man. How didn't I notice? It was Wilbur! Somehow his mask just hid his identity really well.

We danced and danced until it was time to slow dance. I fucking hated slow dancing. it's boring. He tugged on my arm so he would be able to pull me to his chest. This fucking man. I hated him sometimes. he can be a dick, gentleman or an 1950s classical man.

"Wilbur. You can be so bold sometimes. You know that Dream, Sapnap and George are going to kill you after this."

"So be it. At least I get to dance with the prettiest girl in the world."

I dug my burning face into his chest. He just chuckled in amusement. The dance was coming to an end already. It was fun. Dancing with the Dream Team was also surprisingly fun as well.

It would be an amazing night until Schlatt came over. He was obviously drunk again. A stench of liquor radiated off him. He grabbed onto my arm and dragged me over to the dance floor. He keot tugging and pulling me while 'dancing'. If you could call it that. He must be really drunk.

When I triee to pulled my arm away, his grip would get tighter. His nails dug into my skin and made me bleed. Once it was over, he let go and I practically fell onto the floor. Everyone came up to me to see what happened. I didn't want to see anyone now. I felt sick.

I ran out of the doors, pushing everyone who tried to stop or grab me.

I ran through the forest. My dress started to ripped at the bottom. If I'm being honest, I really liked this more. But that doesn't matter right now.

There was an opening at the end of the forest. It led to a cliff. I knew this like the back of my hand. I put my two hands out and jumped into the opening. I was caught in another two arms hugging me tight.

This is Lucky. They are a 'shadow clone' of me that always helps me in the other world that I came from. They woukd sometimes act just like me. She could take over my life but constantly refused.

"How is it going? Neverminf that, come on! Let's dance already!"
She held onto my hands and led the way.

Dream's pov:

There they were. We made it to the end of the forest to see them humming a tune with another person that looked like a shadow of them. The moon shown on them perfectly as the danced.

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