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Letter (part 1)

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Ok so the photo has absolutely nothing to do with the story. I just put it there because it's so adorable <3
Anywho, here's the story...

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Y/N POV:

Only 36 hours in the SMP and I already fucked everything up. I'm being judged for a crime I accidentally committed with someone I don't even know and I have no proof I didn't do it. To make matters worse, I don't even know what sentence they're giving me. So here I am, in an old, filthy, and probably abandoned room. There's no light so I can't see anything. The only thing I have on me at the moment is a wooden button. The same button that got me into this mess. And hopefully the one that will get me out.

I feel around the room trying to see if it's the room I've been told about. The room that tore apart friendships, destroyed a country and stole sanity. And it is...

Wilbur Soots' button room.

How I got here? It's a long story. But I have time, and if you're here, you do too.

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October 18,  09:00

I wake from my 'bed' that's made of hay and a wool blanket gifted from my deceased father. I look around my old shack. Still the way I left it. My hay bed in the furthest corner of the room, a simple table made out of a dark oak log, and a torch by my 'door'. It's just 2 trap doors I stole from a bar not too long ago, both placed sideways to block the outside. I take a breath of the cold autumn air as I slowly get up from my makeshift bed. I get ready as normal, eating some raw potatoes for breakfast and drinking some questionable water. At least, that's how it normally went. Today was different, today the potato was, cooked? Someone has definitely been here. I look around to see I have something slide under the door, an envelope. I don't know what it's for or why it's even here. I go and slowly pick it up. There's no name, or address on it...

Just a smiley face, etched on the back.

It's recognizable, something simple yet so...
I don't know, familiar? It makes me think I forgot someone or something. Something very important, like a life long friend or an enemy. Someone I should never forget, but here I am, seeing I forgot something majorly important. I look back to the envelope and pick it up, looking for any clues of the forgotten information.

But all I see is the smiley face starring directly at me.

I feel like someone's watching me, like I should run and hide. Somethings telling me something is off, like I'm in eminent danger. I quickly look around to see no one. Not a single soul other then my own. I look back down at the envelope, by the looks of it pretty important one .Seeing as the paper looked like it was marbled in a green print, and had a waxed seal with that stupid smiley face. I immediately tear open the letter in hopes of not seeing it again.I pull out a letter, it was even addressed to my actual name, not my username that everyone uses. I've never told anyone my name, so how could this person know it? How could they know it, and find me? I decide to read it, hoping for the identity of this individual to reveal its self.

It says...

Dear, Y/N

I would love to inform you that you have been invited to join the SMP.
Our land is protected by great and noble warriors who have protected this land for years. We fight for our people no matter there background or origins. We have defended our residence from  people like the l'mangergians. They have stollen our land and have tried to impose a war against our people. They have threatened out way of life and are considered a threat to all. We can provide protection form those who rebel against us and our land. They want to ruin the peace that we have fought so hard to achieve here in the SMP. We hope to rid of these pest before your arrival, if you so choose to come. But if we fail this task, your help would be greatly appreciated anyway you could provide it.
If you decide to join us we promise a safe and comfortable house, food, water, medical aid, weapons, armour, and wealth beyond your imagination for you to enjoy. Anything you desire we can and will provide upon request. We also have very kind and welcoming people who would love to meet you. I have told them all about you and your, Great quest to kill all Enderians who dared to cross over.

I know of your, current living situation, and will gladly grant any aid you may need, if you so choose it.

If you would like to find us, meet me at the following coordinates. On October 18, @4:30pm.

When you get there, you will not be greeted by anyone unless you hold this letter out.

As a safety pro causation with the war.

Our coordinates are;
-258, 67, 254.

Form yours truly,
Dreamwastaken

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Dreamwastaken? Who is that? And how does he know of the Enderians? They're all dead, I killed them all.
There's no one that could have possibly seen the battle. They lived in a remote city where no human could get to. I almost died multiple times trying to get there. There's no way someone could have survived. The only reason I did was because...

I had a command block. It was gifted from a god, she said that it could do anything. As long as I believed and could imagine it. You would make a wish that almost killed you, then push a button. Anything you wanted, at the great price of the thing, that meant most to you. I lost something that day that I can never get back, something I can never fix because I sought revenge. I killed those who wronged me at the price of my family. At the price of everything I loved. So I now love nothing, I have no attachments to keep people from manipulating me again.

To keep ahead of the game, to not let IT happen again.

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A/N

This is my first time writing a story and I'm hoping to get better along the way. And thank you so much for the 5 reads! I didn't even expect anyone to see this let alone read it. I already have a concept kinda ready I just need to write it out. I stayed up until 3am writing this so I jape you enjoy.

P.S I didn't edit this so I may have many, many grammar and spelling mistakes. Hehe.