L'manburg Ruins

Blood on my Hands

Tw: Mentions of death and blood, child endangerment, humanoid animals physical fighting. Also little a/n, underlined text is her dream!

I kneed down against the lifeless body on the floor and sob, "How did this happen, why did this happen." I mutter to myself. This must have had something to do with Pogtopia. I look out the window of the small room that smelt of death to see a member of the opposite team running away with an arrow in hand. Then I remember what my Papa said "They will take anything from me and your dad to break us from this war." Michael, Michael is what they wanted, the first child of the Snowchester founders. With blood on my hands I run to the rest room to wash off myself and the floor. I moved Michael onto his bed and covered him with a sheet. "Rest easy my beloved" I said, I walked over to the living room sobbing waiting for my parents to get home. The door creaked open and I ran over to greet my parents, but I was met with tall fox looking figure dressed in netherite armor, he drew his sword and out of fright I ran out of the house all the was down passed the places I was allowed to get a sword to fight off the fox creature. It came running at me holding his sword over his head and coming down with a big clang making friction against my barrowed sword. We battle for a prize, the prize being life, sweat dripping down our faces as the fight gets more intense. I notice a broken spot in the armor and slash my sword into his side. Blood come gushing out all over the snow. He clasped into the cold substance, I watch the light fade from his eyes, he handed me his sword and said "Good job kid." I took the sword from the fox and ran off in terror. "Oh lord I just killed a person, why will my dads think, they told me not to leave the house, they told me not to get involved, this is terrible."  I decided to lock all the doors and board up all the windows, soon after I went to sleep. I slip into a deep sleep and start to dream. In my dream I start out in the untouched lands of the Dream SMP, My dad was up giving a speech to the people about exiling someone named Tommy. Tommy? Tommy! The kid my papa was talking about He was chained up and the chains were being held by that fox I killed "Tubbo don't do this I was your Tommy remember?" My dad looked dead faced at Tommy "Dream, I have come to the decision...that will be best for the nation, the most logical thing to do...for Tommy to be exiled from L'manburg." the only thing you could hear were the blood curdling screams and cried coming from the young boy, he was thrown into a chamber left to die and rot.

That's the end of chapter 2, I'm so sorry I forgot to update the other day lol. Chapter three might also take a while.