The Return

❌A/N and prolouge❌

A/N before the prologue ⚠️

None of this is canon. This is a fan made story all made by a single person. Every character in this story belongs to Alan Becker (except the ocs.) There will be no ships, but there will be angst. There might be scenes that's will make people ✨uncomfy✨ so I will put a warning to make sure you don't read something you don't wanna read. There is minor blood so ✨✨✨

✨characters✨

The Second Coming.
Male
The leader of the pack. Likes music and loves to sing. The only time he doesn't like music is when it's 3 in the damn morning-

Green
Male
TSC's best friend. Kind, caring, but also petty-

Blue
Male
Early waker and always an energetic bb. This is the embodiment of if you drank the entire soda box at once. This dude doesn't need sleep.

Yellow
Male
The genius of the squad, basically a huge nerd. Loves to explore and try out new things.

Red
Male
Your basic animal lover. Red can also see and talk to ghosts. Just Being the paranormal boi of the group

The Chosen One
Male
Lives in retirement in a house far out some where. Is speculated to be the one who "killed" Dark Lord, but only he knows the truth.

The Dark Lord
Male
Presumed Dead.

Victim
Male
A ghost boi who loves to hang out with Chosen, keeping him company when he has no one else to talk to.

Alan Becker
Male
The animator who brought the sticks to life. Hated by TDL. Still hated by Chosen, but not as much as before.

OC's💖

Rainbow
Female
A lesbian girl who sells electronic parts in a shop called "Tronic Colors." Working on a device to better her reputation with the authorities. She has big dreams to run a mass producing electronics company. StickHaven is her home website. (not a real website btw.) She is colored rainbow(duh)

Monotone
Female
A bi punk who lives with her best friend Rainbow. Loves doing parkour on the tops of high buildings and practicing her fighting skills. She is colored black fading into white, then back to black.

Brownie
Female
A caring mother. Her child's name is Monotone. They visit each other atleast once per month. Her color is brown.

now on with the prolouge✨

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TDL's pov

I awoke surrounded by dirt and rubble. Looking around, I try to stand, but to no avail. I was sat there to think. How am I alive? Did something happen? I then remember it all quickly in the flash of an eye.

I barely manage to lift an arm to look. As expected, the band was severely damaged and barely glowing. Could the band have saved me?

Deciding not to think about it, I try to move my legs. I've bent them, that's a start. Managing to get my arms behind my back, I push myself up. I was on my feet... before of course, I fell face flat on the dirt. Letting out a long sigh, I try to stand again, but instead I just sit on both knees and think.

After a few minutes, I was stumbling to my feet, using a nearby rock for support. I was alive and walking.. then I remembered the Orange stick figure. He was the one who defeated me. I would need something stronger than him, but what? He possesses power like no other, more powerful than Chosen, that traitor.

And with that, I stumble away into the nearby forest, looking for aid. Not like I'll receive any, most websites hate me anyways..

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smol a/n
yes I know it's short and I'm sorry I'm just like rlly tired hhh-