symphony - dream smp au

fourty

schlatt stood over the bridge, hearing the gentle laughs in the distance. the air was silent, besides the trees and wildlife wrestling, so it was easy to pickup any sound.

the fear that struck over him dissapeared, as he saw ivy lie in the grass, a genuine smile lied across her face.

"and- and tubbo would always climb the trees then beg for us to pull him down, yet techno and i would just sit and laugh while wilbur fetched after him!" tommy laughed, as the group sat around listening to their storys.

"and one time you jumped down onto wilbur in the process and took both of you down-"

"what- no!" tubbo protested, quickly sitting up as he once was lying down.

"yeah!" tommy bursted out laughing, hitting the grass as he did so.

"what the fuck!" tommy complains, as he quickly approaches his home. his hobbit home was now brightly decorated, or vandalized.

bright rainbow colors littered the walls, as tommy flew the front doors open.

"fuckin' puffy did this!" he yelled while storming out the doors, as i stood awkwardly. "what- why would she?"

"i don't know!" he turned to face the walls again, placing his hands on his hips.

"someone doesn't look too happy." someone stated, standing above tommys home which sat in a hill.

he kneeled down, shooting us a small wave as we shot him a glance in return.

he wore black sweatpants, along with the iconic white shirt with a small flame print. he wore a black hoodie underneath, a white bandana wrapped loosely around his head.

"sapnap- what do you want." tommy stated, looking up at the older boy. "nothing- i'm just looking around. l'manburgs so dead, what happened."

"everyones just doing their own thing" i simply stated. "and where the hell have you been!" tommy cut in.

"kinoko kingdom." sapnap replied, hopping down to our level. "i don't think i've ever been there- can i go there?" tommy asks, as he begins picking at the rainbow covered walls.

"well yeah, i can give you a tour."

sapnap lead us down the prime path, just walking past bad's home. tommy complained about how the path needed to be repaired, as he practically took pride in it.

"we haven't spoken in forever! are we friends sapnap?" tommy asked. sapnap suddenly turned, and begun to walk backwards.

"yeah, i'd say we're friends," he replied, then directed his attention to me. "um, we can be friends." he simply stated, motioning towards me.

he spun around, beginning to walk forward once again.

soon we stepped into kinoko kingdom, lavish flowers and mushroom homes covered the area. cobblestone path's lead the way, which seemed to not be very well kept as they were covered in cracks and other greenery poked through.

"this place is beautiful" i whispered under my breath, tommy quickly running off.

"what the fuck is this-" he stated, walking through a wooden barn. "tommy this is the shroom shack!" sapnap announced, following behind him.

"the what?" i asked, confused at the remark. "and what do you do in.. the shroom shack."

"grow shrooms, duh"

"how do you make shrooms.." tommy asks, beginning to wander around and poke his head into the stalls which held animals.

suddenly a figure ran by, shooting fear through the girl. the figure wasn't easy to make out, yet one glace was enough.

she quickly looked towards the other boys, which continued talked as if nothing happened.

did nothing happen?

he should be in prison, surely.

this shroom talk is playing with your head.

i stood awkwardly behind the boys as they continued to speak, wandering here and there.

i simply enjoyed the scenery, yet that sight stayed in the back of my mind.

"you alright?" tommy asked, knocking me out of my train of thought. i quickly glanced towards him, as he had an odd look on his face.

"yeah- why?"

"nothing- what is this!" he quickly cut himself off, looking up at one of the many buildings.

yet she wasn't alright, his face seemed to be everywhere. it had been months, maybe years since she'd seen him, and each day felt like freedom.

his face seemed to haunt her, suddenly. maybe it was just the.. shroom talk, or her mind playing tricks, or just the area.

who knows.