The Adventures of Drista

Fade

HelLO!!!

Good morning, good day, good night, whatever time zone you are in.

I recommend you watch the video ^

Kinda funny ngl...

But anyways!!!

If you needed context from the ending of the last chapter, Ghostbur was engulfed by fire, and if Ghostbur "dies" again, then L'manburg will NOT EXIST HAHAHAHAHA AND NO ONE WILL HAVE MEMORIES OF IT *evil laugh*

Which is why L'manburg is fading away.

Hopefully Drista saves him before everything goes wrong.... EEEEP...

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Drista runs towards the window to take a look. Sure enough, Tommy is right.

On the other side of L'manburg, all of the burning buildings and broken land was starting to fade, and was being replaced by green grass and tall pine trees. No buildings on that side remained.

Drista stares in shock, wondering how a phenomenon like this could even exist. She thinks hard, remembering all the weird, unrealistic things she saw when she was travelling with Dream.

But it was hard, because it felt like her brain was missing a piece of information. She looked back at the faded area, and realized that she couldn't remember anything about it. What it looked like, what it smelled like.

Tommy's face looked blank when he stared at the area. Drista then noticed that he didn't remember anything either.

"What the hell..." Tommy looked down at his hands, thinking hard. "I remember all about L'manburg.... why can't I remember that part... I can't even remember that part before the war..."

Techno has a worried look plastered across his face. "I don't know what's going on, but we need to do something. Now."

Drista nods. "Yes, I agree. But what do we do first?"

"Guys..." Tubbo mutters. "Um..."

"What is it now, Tubbo?" Tommy sighs. Tubbo twiddles his fingers.

"Where is Ghostbur?"

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Dream rushes around, dodging the fire. He looks for Drista to see if she is nearby, but he doesn't see her anywhere.

Dream gets extremely nervous, and starts to pace back and forth when he re-enters his house. They live far enough away from where the fire and explosions are, so he was safe here for now.

Dream thinks to himself. Where the hell could Drista be? I haven't seen her in days... She could be hurt, she could be sick, she could be dying and burning right in the flames right n-

The door opens, and Dream turns around. His worried thoughts about Drista were interupted by Drista herself, who was standing in the doorway.

Her sweatshirt and overalls were torn, and she was covered in soot and ashes. Dream shakes and runs towards her, embracing her for a long time.

"Where were you? I was so worried..."

"About that..." Drista breaks free from Dream's grasp. "I was kind of away planning this whole thing..." She points to the raging fires and large holes from explosions.

Dream's expression changes from relief to fear again, but not fear about what was happening around him. It was fear of his sister.

"B-but, why?"