Tw same as before: Stabbing, mention of stabbing. mention of hospital, swearing, yelling, mention of dying, fainting, mention of ambulance, mention of knives, crying
Tell me in the comments if there is more please.
Pov: You are Tubbo is your twin that you think is dead but he's not. I (Tree) am your sister. Add on: JokerLiveXD is your and Tree's caring teacher and Tommy is your close friend as well as Tubbo's
This is my first book lmao. I know it's bad but please gently tell me in the comments if any typos and grammar errors.
Also what should be the cover? Comment below. This one sucks.
I am starting a cult. It's called l'cult (You thought there will be a Dream smp reference. Caught you in 4k lmao) l = wom. I can make a discord if u want.
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Tree pov:
Schlatt: Y/N COME HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT.
/They pack some clothes and dearest belongings/
Y/n: I'M COMING!
Go out of the window NOW!
/ I saw them leave through the window. Holy crap this is scary. I ran downstairs with a staff and scissors for luck. After all I am Scissors Wielder supreme. He was waiting for Y/n - there was confusion followed by anger. Schlatt - a man that I am supposed to call my father was now holding a knife. He leaped unexpectedly and stabbed me in my shoulder - oh wow that hurt. I knocked him out with my staff, he was laying on the floor. I ran upstairs and reached for my backpack, then jumped out of the window. I ran and ran, but then I realized, it is much better if I walk so I do not die from blood loss - that would just be stupid. After a few minutes of walking I see the end... and - /
Huh?
/ I see Techno and Y/n just talking/
/I was breathing heavily/
Y/n: Tree!!
/ They go over to hug me, but I point to my injured shoulder./
Techno: So you survived.
/ The adrenaline was wearing of, that meant the pain was becoming unbearable. /
For now, can you please call someone to take care of Y/n because someone will have to go to the hospital.
/ I could barely stand on my two feet./
Y/n, can you call the ambulance?
/They spoke to them. As my vision became blurry they were almost done - I fall on the floor. /
Techno: Just stay awake -
/I black out/
/ I woke up in a jolt on the hospital bed. I see Techno sitting next to me as I prop myself up with the non-injured arm./
Techno: Oh. So you're finally awake. Before you ask it is 4 am.
Oh ok...
/I fell asleep/
/ I wake up to who I think is Y/n pinching my nose - /
Oh goddamn Y/n why now. Oh WAIT - TOBY!
Tubbo: Hey, Tree! long time no see!
Phil: Hey mate.
Hello, welp, I did not expect this.
So how's life, Toby?
Tubbo: It absolutely awesome now! With Techno, Will and Dadza! My best friend is Tommy, and Y/n and him are really good friends! I know somebody who I think he will quite like you!
/ I realize that Techno is not there/
≈ MeAnWiLe ≈
Techno: Dude these orphans are getting destroyed.
Skeppy: Oh, god this sounds so bad out of context lmao.
Techno: Your mic quality is terrible.
Skeppy: I am literally at the hospital waiting for bad to finish his -
≈ BaCk To ThE mAiN pLoT ≈
Where is Techno?
Phil: Probably beating children's asses in bedwars.
???: OI PEOPLE!
Tubbo: Oh hi, Tommy.
Tommy: Who is th - oh, what happened?
Phil: You are to young to know.
Tommy (Almost wrote Teletubby lmfaoaoa): I AM BIG, excuse me, HUGE MAN TOMMY, AND I'M AWESOME.
Phil: You're
Then why do Y/n and Toby know?
Phil: They should've not.
Tommy: Now that not fuc-
???: LANGUAGE!
Tommy: What was that, um, anyways as I was saying that is bollock-
???: LANGUAGE!
/At this point everybody was in fits of laughter/
???: Sorry for yelling, hello, nice to meet you all, my name is Bad
Bit of a time skip
Phil: so we will have to leave... Toby, Y/n and Tommy, let's go
Phil: Tommy, Your mom's worried, I'll drop you off.
/ I sat there processing everything that just happened. I just met my two close internet friends. What? I never thought that they only lived like 5 kilometers from each other. We're practically neighbors!/
/Wait when I'm going to school? I check the message from my teacher.
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I'm everything but not fine. I was stabbed by my own father.../
Bad: are you ok?
I'm fine...
Bad: No you are not. Your eyes are Puffy (I am very sorry) and red, you have tear marks on your cheeks, so, what happened?
/ I point to my shoulder/
I was having flashbacks.
Bad: Oh...
Wilby art:
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