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SOME INFO BEFORE WE BEGIN

There will be no NSFW cause just no.

there will be mentions of blood and violence and near death situations.

This takes play in the 1930's

Skeppy is 21 and Bad is 26 in this

This has nothing to do with dreamSmp

None of these characters belong to me

This is about the dreamSmp characters not the content creators themseleves

hope you enjoy I guess?

January 8th, 1938

It was a cold and windy night as Zak strolled through the snow covered field, trying to make his way home. He had told his family he'd only be gone for an hour to help out at the shop, but it had been 2 hours and he hadn't returned home yet. He started to shiver as he slumped down against a fallen tree. he was lost. He was going to freeze soon, he just knew it. In one last effort of trying to warm himself up Zak wrapped himself inside his coat, heavily regretting only bringing a small thin coat. He didn't want to die here, No! He couldn't die here! he had to take care of his family, and grow up to be something on this treacherous earth. As his vision started to fade he noticed a silhouette slowly approaching him. Zak watched the person kneel down to him, right as his vision faded to black.

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