Chapter Nine: Schlatt's Funeral

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♪ don't let the colors fade to grey ♪

"Alright chat, today is a very emotional stream for me." I covered my face and pretended to cry. Then I looked up to my stream, "Today is Schlatt's funeral. Ahhhh, it's just so sad." I said, trying not to laugh. I proceeded to log onto the SMP, where the funeral procession was set up.

Quackity and I were literally laughing our asses off the whole time, and I was barely able to get into character. "Mmmm Schlatt. My guide. My mentor." I started but was rudely interrupted by Frey saying, "Yo does she even go here?" I giggled and all the other boys were confused because they obviously didn't understand the Mean Girls reference. "Ahem. Anyways, I'll miss you Schlatt, and I'll carry on your legacy. You'll see." I finished and then broke character with a laugh.

Tommy, Tubbo, and I all took Jschlatt's bones and I was laughing so hard. Several people, including myself, gave speeches. Quackity sang a lovely song that went like, "That motherfucker is dead-" which I really enjoyed. Also, Tommy nearly turned Schlatt's bones into bonemeal. Afterwards, I carried on my stream with Tommy, Tubbo, and Nat.

"Would you like a tour of my new house?" I asked Tommy as we were walking around. He shrugged, "Sure, why not." I led him over to the house that I built, and I could hear him face palm through the call. Basically, my chat helped me build the place, and as we know, chat is usually quite chaotic. The entrance was Tommy's face and you had to step in through the eyes, and then when you got inside, it was a ton of pictures of Tommy during the Jump In The Cadillac video. "Autumn, why would you do this?" Tommy asked, "Why the hell would you build this on my property." I giggled as my chat was spamming 'pissbabyinnit.'

Tubbo came along and looked at my house, "Uh wow, this place is great. The architecture and design is absolutely brilliant." Another voice joined the call, "Hi." He said and Nat was confused, "Oh- hello? Who are you?" "Nat, Autumn, meet Purpled." Tommy introduced us all to each other. This Purpled guy cheered, "Woo! More people around my age." "More people that are american!" I cheered and he laughed.

"Thank you chat for sticking around, I'll probably stream again tomorrow, we'll see. I'm really tired so I'm ending stream early. Goodbye." I waved them off. I yawned as I got an Instagram dm.

An incoming FaceTime rang from my phone and I answered to be greeted by a blonde, British boy's face

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An incoming FaceTime rang from my phone and I answered to be greeted by a blonde, British boy's face. "Hey Tommy." I smiled and he grinned, "Hello Autumn." We were a little bit awkward at the beginning of the call, but then we were talking nonstop after a little while. "Want to see my dog?" Tommy asked me and I shrugged, "Yeah, why not." He pointed the camera towards his dog and I started laughing, "Tommy why does your dog have a shirt on." I said in between laughs and Tommy turned back to the camera, "Cause my dog thinks it's a person." "Makes sense." I said.

After a few hours of me on the phone with Tommy a knock sounded on my door, "Who are you talking to Autumn?" My mom asked and I lied, "Uh just Nat." "Why can't you just say it's me?" Asked Tommy after my mother left and I sighed, "She's always really strict, especially when it comes to boys. My mom always thinks I'll do something bad when I'm in a relationship that I will regret. And also, if she found out I was talking to a boy I met online, and who lived in another fucking country, she'd freak out." "Sheesh. Tough crowd." Tommy frowned and I laughed at the face he made.

"Hey Autumn I think I'm going to hang up. Goodnight." Tommy yawned, causing me to yawn, "Alright goodnight Tomathy." I smiled and hung up on the FaceTime call. What is this feeling? It can't be love, no I'm not in love, that shit is gross and never ends up working out for me. Yet Tommy made me laugh like no one has in a while. Nat's always told me to 'trust fate' and see where it leads, but I tried that, and it didn't end well. That's why I don't trust fate, but maybe, just maybe, I'll give it a second try.

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