🍂Chapter Thirty-One/Act Four Finale🍂

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Word Count: 320

Tomorrow was going to be a hard day. 

(Y/N)'s P.O.V. 

I woke up to Tommy shaking me awake. "I feel lonely, take the last shift with me, will you?"

I huffed a laugh as I took my head off of him, standing up as Tommy awkwardly lowered Tubbo to the floor. I picked up the plot book from the enderchest I placed down last night, looking to the clock in the chest, it was about 7am. I opened the book, amused to find a certain information about JSchlatt. I quickly wrote down a note, and Enchan replied immediatly, her terrible handwriting dancing across the page.

Nice

Hell yeah let's go ✌

"So," Tommy looked to me, and I closed the book. "Do we have a plan?"

"Do we ever have a plan? Most roleplays are plotted, but not scripted. This is just a massive roleplay." I laughed dryly. 

"Schlatt's such a fucking villain man."

"First of all, roleplay. We need to remember that when we get out, and second of all," I leaned against the edge of the tower, the book sitting on it dangerously. "Evil is just from a heart that's hurting."

(A/N: haha get it? Because- yeah no bye)

Tommy walked next to me, not quite to the ledge yet, casting a shadow in front of me and onto the ledge. "... what does that mean?"  

"Well, first of all... nah I'm not gonna tell you, second, didn't we write him as a traumatized goat man?"

"Ram."

"Ram." I nodded, "So, hurting heart, villain, it makes sense."

"Huh." Tommy hummed in understanding as the sun peeked over the hills that separated Dream SMP and Manburg.

"I guess we should wake 'em up, shouldn't we?"

Tommy smiled, "let the battle begin." He held his hand up for a fist bump. 

"Let's go." I met his hand in the middle. 

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Lol not 300 words O w O

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