《Fundy x Reader》Part 6/ After the dual.
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We had came out the dual victorious, only round we lost was when eret was shot by Dream. But he had never shown us his wound and ran off back into a forest, into a cave.
No-one followed him, no-one really worried. We knew he had bows and arrows, swords and armour.
It was his mindset that determined his fate after all.
We were back in the bunker, I'd finished my shower, nihachu and me had been given presents by some of the members there was no explanation except,
"Open the presents, we give them to you!"
"Oh thankyou, but why? It's not our birthdays.."
"No it's fine, spontaneous we call it, or just random acts of kindness."
In the box me and nihachu both had received, was a golden sort of item. I couldn't quite see it as of the already tears in my eyes. I wipe them away and see a small golden ring, attached to a golden chain.
I smile, so hard I'm afraid my teeth will shatter.
Nihachu is already crying and looks up at Wilbur who now is smiling even more,
She holds up 2 golden Rings, big enough to fit around her hand. She snaps the on clip the sides so they were tight and wouldn't fall off.
I then hug her, the fragile pale creature.
Then the others show them, either rolling up a sleeve or showing there hands. All owning a single golden item.
Wilbur a golden and black ring on his middle finger.
Fundy a plain golden banded ring like mine but on his ring finger.
Tommy rolling up his sleeve to show a black and golden bracelet like nihachus,
And Tubbo the same as Tommy's accept just gold.
Except eret, still hadn't come back. So his item had still not been revealed.
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I place the chain around my neck, a bit loosely and hid it under neath my collar, the others following and hiding the golden jewellery back and hidden.
"Eret? what about him?"
"We bought them with him. But he said he never liked any item. We left him, but I just don't know why he didn't want one.."
Wilbur answered my question, it puts the puzzles pieces together. He doesn't want to be in this team, and I could sense some what of a betrayal.
"Oh well, where is he? And before I go to sleep I better see him. I haven't seen him actually put his head on a pillow since I got here!"
"Ok well we'll go out looking for him, shall we?"
Fundy asked me, and my curious self couldn't help know what eret was up too. I was more than sure he wasn't up to anything good.
"Yes sure, we'll go look for him. I'll take good food and weapons so we'll be safe. Don't worry, we'll be back soon."
We walk out and I graze my hand against his, I could see him smiling, I liked his company as much as he did.
He was a gentleman and had been the one who had actually cared and showed me around.
It was almost romantic what me and Fundy were doing right now, taking midnight walks to find a 'friend'
But that's the catch, I don't want to find eret, I want to catch him in the act of mischief.
And Once out of ear shot of the rest of the members, i take my chance to ask him,
I look at him. Looking up at a smiling bundle of joy.
We stopped, I looked at his eyes then back down at his hands Which were pixels away from mine.
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"Fundy.."
"Yes,"
"What do you think of eret, why is he acting like this, you can't tell me sneaking out and running away from us is.. normal?"
"Y/n I don't know, but speaking out loud now, and hearing the curiosity in your voice, it's telling me your quite unsure about eret.. is that true?"
I pause, taken a back at how Fundy could read my minimal body language down to a tee.
He was an expert, his opinions were practically the truth, he was special.
"Eret, he never welcomed me when I came, but was the first to mention about dream not taking 'this situation' very nicely. And when I met dream, it was like dream could sense I had been sent here by him and he expected it,"
He looked down at me, more worried than surprised at my answers and points I had made, he could see that I was like a bomb. The trap,
The prey that draws out the predators, but the huntsman are already there to kill the pack.
I was the bait, I was the prey.
L'manberg were the predators.
And dream, George and SapNap were the huntsman.
And the huntsman are already there to kill the pack,
I look at him, he sees my mind working, he knows,
Dream left me in the snow forest, knowing nihachu would check up on the spawn because that's what she has always done.
Dream knew that nihachu would take me back to base because that is her nature of being, she would nurse me until showing me to the others.
Dream knew that eret would suggest Me to meet him. Because eret was working with dream. ALL. ALONG.
Meaning that when I went to dream and they weren't startled or shocked By my quick arrival, they had already been told about me coming.
And when we had the dual, and when the bombs exploded. Eret never was the one to take the most damage,
eret had already been walking away from the tnt
Eret ran off into the forest, he was acting, he never showed his scars or wounds to us after, and that's why were looking for him now,
That means,
"Fundy dream is watching us right now, knowing we will go into the cave, we don't know what he will do but
*whispering*
eret is working with dream."
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