(TOMMYS POV)
This silence was annoying. I finally decided to speak.
"Why are you guys acting so awkward?"
"You wanna know Tommy?" Tubbo said looking at me dead in the eyes.
"Yeah you know- thats kinda why I asked ;- ;"
yeah"Well... here is what happened the month I was here in this hell hole with these monsters"
(TUBBOS POV)
"It all started when I got shot and died in front of you..."
I woke up suddenly in the middle of a garden. I felt like I was being watching by someone.
I slowly stood up and looked around. I stopped when I saw a figure standing there nearly out of view.
The figure slowly started walking towards me and then their face came into view. The yellow old sweater and his red beanie.
"Tubbo...?" Said the figure
"Wilbur?!" I said shocked
"Where am I? Am I dead? Wheres Tommy?! Is Tommy here?!" I was full of questions and I needed to know what happened. I was struggling to remember much.
Wilbur walked closer to me and put his hand on my shoulder.
"Tubbo breath." He said in a tone I don't remember ever hearing him in this tone.
I took a deep breath trying to calm down but my mind was going everywhere. I wanted to know what this place was, where I was, if Tommy was ok, if Tommy wasn't ok.
"1. You're in Ghost Town. 2. Yes you are dead. 3. We have no idea where Tommy 4. He's not here. Anything else you are curious about?"
"Well uh.. no..."
"Alright. Come with me I'll show you my home and we can settle down there for a bit and chat if you would like of course."
"Oh uh... yeah sure Will"
We walked to Wilburs house and walked inside. He sat me down at his small table and handed me a cup of tea.
"So how did you get the materials to build this whole place?" I asked
"Well, I wasn't the first person to find Ghost town. When I dropped into this ghostly world I found a small paved path with a few buildings." Wilbur started
"Throughout those days it was me teleporting to the main world for resources and coming back to slowly start building my home."
Wilburs story bored me but I listened on anyways.
"After awhile of building and storing supplies into the storage house Schlatt found his way into Ghost Town. We have been here together since"
My face went blank. Schlatt... I still don't forgive him for what he did to me.. he ordered a friend to ATTEMPT TO MURDER ME.
I stood up and pushed my chair in trying to act calm but with rage in my mind. "I'm going to go now."
"Oh alright. Take some wood and whatever you need from the storage rooms. Bye Tubbo!"
I ran off. I went to the storage room grabbed wood and ran down the path a bit until the fog blocked Wilbur and Schlatts homes.
If I wanted I could make my own town over here and nobody would ever notice it.
I spent a couple of days building letting out my anger. Spending time alone I learnt how to do things slowly like how to move through walls and how to get the the main world.
I spent my time in the main world talking with people and searching for Tommy never really finding much.
"One day I went to go visit Wilbur. I felt like visiting him that day for whatever reason"
I approached Wilburs house and saw Schlatt sitting at the table with Wilbur.
"Alright is everything going according to plan Schlatt?" Wilbur asked seriously.
"Yes Wilbur. All the needed packages have been sent to Dream and soon we won't be trapped in this hell hole"
"I can't wait to kill Tommy, Techno and maybe we could back stab Dream! We are some of the most powerful people in the WORLD!" I heard Wilbur laughing the way he did before he blew up L'manberg.
Wait what...? Wilbur has plans to kill us all?! How is he going to get back tho isn't he trapped here as a ghost?! I thought
I quickly ran to my base and teleported to the main world. I needed to find Tommy and fast. I can't trust anyone other than him. He's the only hope I have of saving our world...
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If Tubbo Died During The Final War
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