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space girl

Note- This is still meant as a gender neutral fic, the title is just from the actual song Space Girl because it's been stuck in my head for the longest time. Also this oneshot is based on the movie Greenland. Also pretend that our science is more advanced, letting people grow food in outer space, because you're in space for a while with no actual food sources lol.

                                                                         not a request by the way

You and your other space crew members wince as you watch the fragments from outer space hit Earth. You look back to the biggest fragment of the lot slowly making its way to Earth. "They've started the selection of families to send them to the underground bunkers located in Greenland." You turn back to one of your crew mates and nod grimly.

You knew that the people they were selecting were people of essential work such as doctors and architects and the families of these people. The underground bunkers could not hold everyone in the world, so only the most important must go. You sigh and turn your attention to the windows of the international space station.

A blonde girl floats over next to you and the two of you watch as more fragments fall onto the surface of the earth. "I hope my brother is going to be ok." You turn over to Drista and you move over closer to her, leaning your head on her shoulder.

"Isn't he some kind of engineer? I think he'll make it." She shakily nods and the space station falls quiet, except for the occasional beeps of the machinery around you.

When the day that the biggest fragment falls, you and your crew all come closer to each other. You all wince and jolt as the fragment comes into contact with Earth, and you all watch the atmosphere slowly fill with dust. The Earth was now a dusty brown and littered with so many craters.

"It's time to come in contact with the bases." You all nod and spread throughout the space station to the several locations of radios that should connect with the people down there.

You clear your throat and pick up the headphones. You connect and then start to recite the words that you would repeat for a while.

"This is the International Space station, does anyone copy?" You hear your crew repeating this phrase. You continue to repeat this message, occasionally repeating in another language that you knew. No one came into contact for the first two days.

On the third day after the collision, you hear your radio connect with someone else's. Your heart jumps in excitement.

"This is the International Space station, does anyone copy?" You hear several excited shouts on the end and a man comes through. "This is the, uh. What should we call this base?" You furrow your eyebrows as you hear others talk in the background. You hear the man chuckle. "This is the Dream SMP bunker connecting to the International Space Station."

You hum in surprise and flip through the pages. "I don't think that's an official bunker." The man replies with a yes. "You made it to another bunker before the explosion?" You ask. "Yeah, we did. How does it look out there?" You hum and take a look at the Earth to see that it was still brown.

"Filled with ash. Probably going to take a few months to settle and be habitable enough for humans." He sighs and you clear your throat. "Anyways, names? We need to go through the records and figure out who is alive." You hear the man pull away from the radio before returning.

"Uh, my name is Dream." You jolt and you look over to Drista who is currently drinking some water for her throat. "Hey, come here for a second." You call out to Drista.