Only Just Began - A Short DreamSMP Based Story

Chapter 3 - It hasn't even began

"Hello old friend" Techno taunted, frantically beckoning for Phil to go inside and keep the children safe.

"It's time to finish what we started a long time ago" Alex spat.

Once again, their swords met. They dodged, stabbed and cut each other. A look of fury plastered on both of their faces. Only one person would win tonight. Suddenly, Alex started to back up.

He was pulling a trick so courageous yet he knew something that Techno did not. Behind him were the people that made him feel whole. Tommy raced heroically towards him, while Phil was trying to control Tubbo. Just as Techno fired an arrow at the man he despised with passion, Tommy leapt unconsciously in front of him. In a flicker of a light, Tommy dropped on the floor, His body stiff, an arrow jutting out of his chest. Technoblade had killed Tommy.

In a mix of rage, fury and utter sadness, Techno raced towards his enemy, tears quietly streaming down his cheeks. His vision was red. He raised who's sword with a force so powerful and brought it down on Quackity. As he crumpled to his knees, his breath getting slower, he said one thing:

"You killed me at last Techno, but did you really win?" His eyes closed.

Techno screamed. His emotions were spilling out of him. He felt like dying. He felt remorseful. He felt as if his world was getting blurrier by the second. He got to his knees, trying to balance himself. His whole body was shaking. He sobbed, not allowing the emotions to be covered anymore. Suddenly, he realised there was squealing coming from behind him and he sprinted to his loved ones. Phil was trying to hold Tubbo back from darting to his friend. Techno looked down at Tommy's limp body, wincing in pure pain.

He saw the color fade from the young, innocent boy there once was. He saw his last tears shed. The lifetime of chasing butterflies to looking up to technoblade all flicker in his final breaths.

"Techno.." Tommy exhales

"Please tell me you're okay" Urges technoblade

"I...I can't see anymore!" Tommy exclaimed, his voice breaking.

Technoblade pauses. Speechless. Not a thought rushed through his mind, he felt dead.

Phil uses all of the strength he has, to restrain the demure and novice child, Tubbo, from preppeling over to his only friend, his blood brother and his fellow bee catcher. He was shaking, screaming, hoping it was all just a dream. He bites Phil's arm and dart's towards his best friend.

"Tommy, I.. I finally caught the bee" He says, restraining from breaking his voice. He needed to act as if everything was okay.

"Tubbo, I'll be okay. For now, keep catching bees. There will be bigger, better and fatter bees up where we will meet again!" Promises Thomas, his eyes closing for the final time.

Tubbo is left speechless.

Technoblade drops on his knees. His whole life he thought that letting go of loved ones was a foolish choice. That was until he held Tommy in his arms. He knew he'd have to deal with this emptiness for a while. He put his hand on Tommy's heart, felt his heart racing, until it slowed down and stopped. He watched his life fade from his eyes.

Phil wraps his arms against pure tubbo.

"It's okay, you're going to be okay. It'll be over soon." He says, quivering his lip and clenching his fists. Resisting from showing any type of pain. Tubbo looked shocked with terror.

"It isn't," Tubbo whispered back.

"It hasn't even began"