What would happen if two very different worlds collide?
Sayori gets stuck in the Dream SMP and starts to learn that nothing is the same anymore. The days of peace in the literature club are over. Every obstacle will be a challenge, especially with a...
Author's note - found the best image of Sayori on the internet yet! This chapter is meant to be a bit more lighthearted in progression to the plot. Thanks for reading!
Sayori POV
L'manburg has really taken shape in the past couple of weeks. So has the SMP. We've gotten a few new members, but the most noticeable member is a person named Quackity. I first knew him through Tommy, and they were doing some sort of stealing business. He's very.... shady, but also really funny if you get to know him. Which I have. Sort of. Truth be told, I've actually been spending more time with Ponk and Purpled. We sort of knew each other, but since we had the massive war, I didn't actually get to know them really well. Right now, I'm building my base, with the help of Ponk and Purpled. It looks like this on the outside:
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....And like this on the inside (Well, it's my bedroom):
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I looove how cute my house has turned out! I was actually originally gunning for a castle type of look, but Purpled said my design was going to use waay to many resources and that it would be impractical. Ponk said that it would easily get attacked, and even if it were worth it, if something happened to it, it would take ages to rebuild. That being said, I don't even need that much space, I just like the look of it. In the end, with a lot of discussion and arguments, along with griefing Ponk's house and filling Purpled's chests entirely with chicken eggs, we've come really far, not just with the house, but with our friendship. I'm really happy I've met everyone here. "Aaaaaand done!" Purpled proudly gestures towards my new home, right next to L'manburg. "Ta Daaa-" I stiffle a giggle. "You guys know what we should do?" Ponk asks, "We should christen it! You know, we could steal one of Dream's potions, and bam! Instant christening." "Bam! Instant death!" I say, mimicking Ponk's accent. "Do you guys really think he's gonna let us get away with it?" "We could just blackmail him," Purpled shrugs. "But with what?" I say. Suddenly, an idea pops into my head, "guys, I have the perfect idea."
~Time Skip~
We stalk towards Purpled's base, with me clutching a potion tightly in my fist. Ponk had forced us to dress in all black saying, "Guys, how can it be a spy mission, if we don't even dress like spies!" It took a while of constant bickering and Purpled finally pushing Ponk into Dream's base, which made him quiet up immediately. We think we've reached a safe point until... "HEY! GIVE ME BACK MY POTION!" "Uh oh," Ponk turns around, "Dream, it's not what you think, ok?" But it's too late, he's already seen his potion. He charges. "Wait!" Purpled calls, and gestures to me. Dream is half a meter away from us. "What?" "If you take this potion from us, I'll tell George you love him, wait no, actually, I'll arrange you guys on a date!" Purpled valiantly tries to stop his laughs, but one exchanged look between Ponk, and the duo burst into laughter. Dream stares at me, dumbfounded. We're not exactly on the best terms, so me knowing something that important about him is a bit odd... Unless you are the biggest and best shipper of all time. Which just so happens to be me.
I take advantage of the situation. "RUN!" We head on down to Purpled's base, down into the sewers, with Dream in hot pursiut. "I find it funny how worked up he gets over a single potion bottle," Purple calmly states, despite running like mad. "Wait, what potion is it?" Ponk interjects, looking at me. Crap. I've forgotten to check what potion type it was. Silly me. I look at the label. "Potion of slowness, why?" A look of horror dawns on Ponk's eyes, "no! We have to change it!" "Why?" Me and Purple say at the exact same time. Ponk's breaths quicken, "ok, ok, to make a long story short, Tommy, Tubbo and Quackity have been going around stealing everyone's phantom membranes, and we need those to make that exact potion!" Suddenly, the green liquid swirling in the glass bottle looks a whole lot more precious. Understanding dawns on our faces. "No wonder Dream went full psycho mode," Purpled laughs, looking behind him, at Dream's smiley face mask. "Nah, I would of thought he was a psycho already!" I tease. "Zero clue why George likes him so much," Purpled continues, enjoying this. "You know what they say?" Ponk wheezes, "Like people attract." We all burst out laughing, well, that is, everyone except for Dream.
My laughter is cut short when I suddenly skid across the floor, "Whaa-" I start. "Who put ice there?" Ponk asks, perplexed. I can't control my movements! My feet are flying, and my hands are swinging wildly in an attempt to regain balance. I tumble forward, pitching, and I know that I'll hit the ground hard. My eyes instinctively squeeze shut, as I brace myself for the landing. But it never comes. Huh? My eyes fly open. Quackity is holding my t-shirt, preventing me from falling. "Woah! Thanks!" I stammer, trying to regain what was left of my breath. Instead of responding, a shadow falls over me, and the potion is snatched from my hands. "Waa-?" Tommy appears. "Thank you for doing the hard work for us! We were planning to steal that potion ourselves, but you did a fantastic job." I frown, "But we need it!" Tommy looks remorseful, "Sorry Sayori, but we need it more. It's not for me, it's for the cartel." "Give me another potion then," I say firmly. Tommy reaches into his inventory and hands me a potion of leaping. "Here, sorry for your loss." I smile. "So, you guys wanna come to the christening of my house?" "HELL YEAH!" Yells Tommy, pumping his fist. "Sure!" says Tubbo. I jump. I hadn't even noticed him there, he was being so quiet. "You coming, big Q?" Tommy looks at Quackity. "Sorry, but I promised Wilbur I'll help him out with something." He looks sorry to leave. "Well, best of luck!"
We head on out, using Tubbo's base. I see Dream coming toward us. He looks angry. "GIVE. ME. THE. POTION!" "Time to leave!" Tommy starts walking away. "Dream, are you sure I don't want to tell George how much you love him~?" He angrily starts walking away. With a backward glance, he says "You might have escaped this time, but you can't run from me forever. Sooner or later, I'll have my revenge." His threat sends ice-cold shivers through my body. I stand there, numb, unable to move, my body shaking. Until a voice cuts through the pain. "Sayori? You Ok?" It's Tommy. "Don't listen to what he said, we'll protect you!" Tubbo's voice. They're right. I shouldn't be scared. I have them after all. And for the time being, I have a christening to get to.
Author's note - WOAHHAHHHAHH WHAT A LOOONG CHAPTER! MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL WHO CELEBRATE IT AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR IF I DON'T POST TIL THEN. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING! IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS FOR THE STORY, NEVER BE AFRAID TO POST THEM DOWN BELOW.
