Purpled felt surprisingly hollow when he awoke. Almost like part of him was gone.
Techno is gone.
Wait you mean?
Don't get excited, currently he's just breathing. Somehow his body is here, and so is Jack's. According to sources the king has been resurrected as well.
What about my brother?
Purpled they aren't ... alright. We must have missed something. It's better you go see for yourself.
That makes me feel loads better Ranboo thanks a lot.
There was a banshee level scream outside, and Purpled pushed himself up. He was in a foreign bed, probably in the medical center.
He reached his hand up to brush back some blonde hairs before realizing that he was bound to it.
Damn Eret and his smarts, now what the hell kinda start did Schlatt have on him? He'd never catch up.
"Hey sleepy head, you doing alright?" Bad asked, poking his head through the door. Sam and Skeppy behind him. Purpled smirked,
"I feel like roses and rainbows. Why exactly was my unconscious body stuck here anyway?"
Sam actually butted in, green eyes flickering to the floor. "That was my idea, your brother slept talked. Didn't know if you sleep walked or not."
Purpled grinned, "Oh yeah, he did that a lot. Made overnight sniper jobs difficult."
Bad undid the bonds while Skeppy put out a palm over Purpled's head. The shadow flinched,
If there was a blue skinned man waving lasers around your face what would you do?
"Relax Project Shadowed. I'm just checking that Techno Blade didn't squish your brain."
Project?
"Where's Ponk?" Purpled asked urgently, just as another banshee cry irrupted from outside. Sam winced, pushing the door open.
"Tommy has to wake them all up manually. Dream killed a lot, I guess the farther away his murders were returned first. Not sure how that works. Anyway Jack isn't being real cooperative."
Well he was always a bit high pitched, like a ghast that one.
Purpled resisted the urge to laugh, "Maybe I could help."
Oh you're no fun anymore.
And Purpled forgot about Skeppy's strange comment.
————————————————————————Why am I moving?
Because I made you.
Why do you have control? It's my body!
You are weak, and designed to complete me. Not the other way around, so get used to it.
Will the others wake up?
Yes they will, it's just a long process, waking the dead. Tommy will manage.
I wish you were gone.
Soon I will have control, full control, and you won't have to worry about seeing anything anymore.
YOU ARE READING
FAU continued
FanficIf you haven't seen my one shot book for the SMP go check that out, because the main plot takes place after "The Party" chapter, this is it continued. I DO NOT SHIP STREAMERS! I ONLY SHIP THE SMP CHARACTERS GET OFF MY BACK *jkhfqhwufhqu* Not my art...