Purpled Oneshots

Bedwars God

Okay so in this, everybody wants to be a God cause they get a lot of attention so people would do anything, even lie to a God to be a God. some God's are ignored though.

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Beep, beep, beep. Purpled groaned as he opened his eyes, adjusting to the light he looked over at his communicator, which was beeping nonstop. He grabbed his communicator and squinted to see."Shit shit the meeting!" He mentally facepalmed and jumped out of bed, he threw on his casual clothes and ran a hand through his hair. He grabbed his sword and placed it in it's sheath, followed by his bow and arrows strapped to his back.

He ran to his kitchen and grabbed a quick mint and protein bar, he quickly ate the protein bar and then popped the mint in his mouth. Purpled ran out the door, and bolted to the community house, he swung the door open and panted. He had promised Dream he would be there early, so he was just in time as Dream walked through the door.

"Purpled! Nice to see you, I thought you were lying when you said you would come early." He walked over to Purpled and patted him on the back, then sat in his chair. "Would I break a promise?" Purpled walked over to the corner with his chair, and was then drowned in a small shadow. "Mmm debatable." Purpled rolled his eyes and smiled.

The two continued talking until a few more people came, then Dream talked to those people and soon everyone came. Purpled sat in the corner listening carefully as this was actually a important meeting, "So today's meeting is about who on the server are God's and people you need to respect." Purpled sighed softly, he was a God himself. But nobody would believe it if he told them.

Anybody who had survived Hypixel for 15 years or more was considered a God. That's how he became one, the trainers there were abusive and could easily end your life. He had a extra abusive trainer, if he did anything a smidge wrong he would have no good for a week. It left scars but he's getting better at not flinching when someone raises their voice.

"Does anybody know of any God's on the server? Other than Me, Techno, Foolish, and Karl of course." Purpled zoned back in after hearing Dream speak once again. "I don't think so, unless anyone has been in Hypixel for 15 years." Purpled sighed, he wasn't just gonna reveal it like that. It made him sort of angry that they think he's gonna reveal that he needs 'help' and 'therapy,' he gave up on those two things when he turned five.

"I have!" Now that snapped Purpled awake, Tommy's voice saying that he suffered 15 years. What made it more angry is that people are believing it. He spoke up, "No, no you haven't." "Escuse me?" Tommy replied, Purpled opened his eyes to see people staring at him, his brows furrowed. "Tommy if you had been in Hypixel for 15 years you would've been on the leaderboards by now."

"Not to mention Tommy, when you went to war you would've taken death with open arms, when you went to exile you would feel like you were back in that... Terrible fucking place..." Purpled shook his head, and continued "When Dream beat you to death you would've war a happy smile, you would've felt free and been happy in the afterlife. Tommy any person who had to be abused everyday for doing the smallest thing wrong, and not being able to eat for weeks for screwing the smallest thing up, they would have wanted to die the second they got out of that place."

Purpled felt so many eyes on him as he started to remember his trainer kicking him, punching him, and neglecting him. "Tommy you wouldn't want therapy, you would want to die. You would've given up on getting help years ago, and you most certainly wouldn't be scared when you got traumatized, because you already were." Purpled felt tears well up in his eyes as he sat up, he opened the door and walked out, eyes glued to the floor.

He was pissed that Tommy would try and fake being abused every second of the day. He walked to his cabin and locked the door, Dogchamp ran up to him and looked at him with the 'Are you okay' eyes. "I'm fine Dogchamp I'm just tired." He smiled at the dog and walked to his couch (SoFa sorry British people ☕), he threw his bow and sword on the coffee table and then sat down and closed his eyes, falling into another nightmare.

Miss. Annabelle watched younger Purpled feed his horse, looking at everything to find anything he did wrong. And when the horse spills the water bucket out of his hands, Miss Anabelle punches Purpled in the ribs, "You dumb child you did it wrong! No food this week!" "But miss Annabelle I haven't had food for two months..." Purpled choked out, "Do I care?! No! Your stupid body deserves it!" She kicks his ribs again, making Purpled let out a small sob. Miss Annabelle stomps on his stomach and walks away, letting Purpled sit in his own blood.

Purpled sat up quickly, scaring Dogchamp. "This is why I don't fall asleep..." He pushed himself off the couch/sofa (you happy now British bitches?) and grabbed some leftovers from the night before, then heated them up in the microwave. He sat on a stool and ate the leftover spaghetti, he heard a knock on the door. "Don't come in!" Purpled yelled, telling them to go away, another knock "Just go away." He yelled again, while putting his spaghetti in the sink.

More knocking came, untill it became a pounding. "What part of just go away do you not understand." Purpled mumbled while scoffing, the door fell onto the floor, startling Purpled as he jumped away. There in the doorway stood [REDACTED]