○MCYT○ Mini Stories

{Into The Real World 1/?}

Tubbo's POV~

I stared at it.
Something was wrong with the hall.
It wasn't the fact that Michael drew on the wall or something.
The wall had gone this strange colour, it was a huge blue circle, like you took a hose to it and now it's just there.
I reach out to touch it,"What is this. . .?", suddenly my hand went right through it! I pull back immediately, what the heck?! I look around the house, no one was here, Michael was asleep. . .
Maybe I should investigate?
I stood up and went to the wall, I watched as my hand went through it and I walked to see what was on the other side.

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I came into a dark room, I squint my eyes and think that I may be in a bedroom, I creep to the door and open it slowly and creep out of the room.
I creep down the stairs of wherever I am, I may be in a strangers house, I notice a kitchen and decided to get a snack before I do anything.
I open a few cabinets to look for food or a snack to eat.

"Hello. . .?"

I freeze at the sound of a voice, I immediately hide behind the landing thing in the middle if the kitchen.
I watched as someone came down the stairs, they sounded hella tired,". . . Mom? Dad. . .?", I cover my mouth as I peaked out a little, and there was some tall guy in his PJs looking around in the dark with a light in his hand.
The light then turned to the kitchen, I pull back and pray for life.
Footsteps came closer and closer until I could feel the light on me,"H. . . . Hello?", I slowly look up and see a very. . . Very tall person, with messy long hair, in PJs and hand some rectangular shape in his hand that produced the light.

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"You came from where. . .?!", I nod,"Yep. There was a hole in my hall that lead me here, I then found myself in a bedroom, went down here and wanted food.", the teen stumbled on words,"I-Wha-You were in my room. . .?!?!", I shrug as I eat a cracker,"Yee, probably.", he looked at the stairs and then at me,"What Where. . .?! Where do you even. . .?!", I smiled,"Dream SMP.", he started at me,"Are. . . No. That's a video game I play on with Toby and Tom.", I blink a few times.

"Wait our world isn't real?"

I got a faceplam from the guy to answer my question.

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Mark's POV~ (Someone said this wasn't his real name, I know I'm just using this name because I'm lazy to change it.)

What do I do?!
I have a look alike of the Fictional Character of Tubbo on The SMP, in my house eating our crackers!
I sighed and rubbed my eyes,"OK; We have to get you back to where you came from.", I turn on my phone,"So, let's go back to my room and--", I turn back and see him gone, I froze,"U-Um. . . Tubbo SMP?", I look around the kitchen and noted the cracker box was now gone and then. . .

The back door opened.

I looked at the door, then upstairs, either I go after him or back to bed.
It was already 2am, and if this guy really came from the computer, then. . . Will Toby be able to play?
I groan.

I crept upstairs to my room, I pulled on a red jumper, baggy jeans, trainers, grabbed my phone, mask and sunglasses, and went after him.
I made sure to close the door to not a draft into the house and wake my parents, I look at the footprints of his boots and follow it.