Bench trio, apocalypse AU, dsmp original
The infection started 4 months ago.
At first similar to a common fever.
Then the skin slowly turned a pale blue-ish color and killed the victim.
Mostly.
If the body can be cured within 24 hours,
The host can be saved .
It took people too long to figure that out,
They didn't make enough of the antidote.
Tommy finished writing in his journal.
He figured out that writing kept the world around him away,
Things were quiet.
He had matured a lot these past few months.
He set down his pen on the crate he was leaning on,
He, Tubbo, and Ranboo had made a form of hideout in an old factory, they didn't know what was made their but it was safe,
Partially run down but it was safe.
They were attempting to move outside every few days to get supplies and look for others but so far have only found the undead and a few dieing victims.
Ranboo was currently gone, he was out keeping watch at one of the safe posts.
Tubbo was attempting to get more of the building turned on, power had become a problem when there was no one to run it.
It was tommy.
All alone.
He got up from the sack he had been sitting on and placed the journal on the crate,
Heh.
Journal.
It reminded him of the old days when he would play on the dsmp.
Speaking of which he hadn't heard from any of them for a long time now...
After quackity left the server to become a lawyer a couple of the members got on less,
I suppose it just wasn't the same. After that, less and less people were on the server until it was just him, tubbo, ranboo, and technoblade...
However, that was the last time anyone heard from techno...
Some say he was eaten by the infected....
But he can't...
Can he?
Besides.... Technoblade never dies....
A bang on the door startled the unsettling thoughts creeping in on his mind,
He quickly flicked away the hot tears starting to crawl down his cheeks,
It was Tubbo.
He had a few burn marks on him now, the lighting circuits did that sometimes and it hurt but not by much anymore, they had gotten used to it
"Hey, you doin alright?" Tubbo asked
"Oh, yeah i'm fine"
He glanced at the journal and so did Tubbo
Tommy looked away
Tubbo knew Tommy wrote in the journal when he was upset so to him this wasn't a good sign,
"Tommyyyy, it's gonna be okay! We're gonna find help soon I know we will mate"
" I know tubbo but... what if we don't? What if we're alone in this?"
"....i-"
A loud crash suddenly startled the two, they didn't go and check it out in case it was an undead,
They knew Ranboo was still out there but if it wasn't him they could be in trouble
Although Ranboo had become quite the survivalist amongst the three,
Then again it may have just appeared that way because of how slightly intimidating he was due to his height.
But he did learn to partially fight
He even got to use a gun once.
However it was not Ranboo but a person,
They fell to the ground and landed on their hands and knees
Tommy stepped closer and reached out a hand
" Are you alright?"
The man reached his hand up
And attempted to grab Tommy's arm
After a closer look he noticed he had bite and scratch marks on his arm which was currently a bruised purple color
The man hissed
Tubb grabbed his and Tommy"s bags then ran towards Tommy, who sat their stunned
Tubbo yanked Tommy's arm and dragged him to the closest window he could, after pulling the window open he threw down the bags, it wasn't a long fall so not too much damage could be done.
But they had to move fast, the loud sound possibly could attract more undead, if they were lucky Ranboo heard it, but they doubted it he was rather far right now keeping watch on a building.
Tubbo hoped he heard it and look their way but it was unlikely
He was saddened by the thought of leaving him behind but they had to move quick
"We can't just leave him!" Tommy shouted.
Tubbo stopped running and knew he was talking about Ranboo.
" I know but we can't do anything for him now, maybe if we come back later tonight when things have calmed down he'll still be here"
"But tubbo!-"
Tubbo faced Tommy with anger and tears boiling down his cheeks.
"You think I don't know that?! You think I want to leave him?"
Tommy knew Tubbo and Ranboo had gotten rather close during the past few months, nothing serious between them though mostly just teasing and laughs, but Tommy was still a bit jealous Ranboo was the new favorite.
After a few hours of walking Tubbo got tired of hearing Tommy complain so they stopped in a clear building and set up camp.
Tubbo knew he couldn't send smoke signals to Ranboo if he was still out there, the undead would find them or they might find Ranboo
Tommy was scared the team would fall apart, he reached for his journal
His heart stopped.
He had left it at the factory.
All the log dates, all the memories, all the reminders and maps,
gone.
Tommy instead just sat on his mat and cried silently.
After a while he was able to fall asleepIfeel like this chapter was rushed but idc enjoy ig ( no one is going to read this :D.) and that is a fact i stand by 😤
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