childhood buddies. mafia. betrayal. but most importantly, love.
dream smp mafia au
tw's will be put at the beginning of the chapter if necessary!
lowercase is intentional!
they/them pronouns
also, i got this idea from my friend while we were chattin...
you woke up, feeling colder than usual. your eyes were struggling to stay open. it was still dark outside, and you were confused on what happened the night before.
your vision then cleared up, and you analyzed your surroundings. beer cans scatttered all over the place, and a passed out alex. you've never seen a weirder sleeping position anywhere else.
suddenly, your head was pounding. you put your hand on it to try calming it down. it annoyed you, to be honest. you got up and tried waking alex up.
it was cold outside, and you needed to warm up. you didn't want to leave him outside, so you aggressively shook him awake.
"hey, get up." you whisper. but he wasn't budging. the man had drank a lot of alcohol. you were growing impatient.
"wake up, it's f*cking freezing out here!" you whispered a little louder. he did not, in fact, wake up. eventually, you got fed up with him and slapped him awake.
"get your bitchass up, i'm cold!" you scold in your normal volume. finally, alex was waking up.
"f*cking hell, that hurt!" he complained.
"come on, i wanna go back inside already!" you nagged.
groaning, he got up and followed you to the roof entrance. there, you went back down to your rooms, probably off to get proper rest for a while.
4:37 pm alexs pov
god, my head hurts so badly. it's so late in the afternoon now. why'd i drink again? and why'd i convince y/n to drink with me? i should've just offered them some advice.
wait, i'm shit at advice. still, i should've tried comforting them instead of giving them alcohol. i wonder if they're okay? i hope they aren't having a headache either.
i should talk to them, and this time i'm gonna comfort them properly. i rolled out of my bed, too lazy to get up. i fell to the floor, and it gave me enough of a rush to wake me up.
i got back up and walked outside my room. not that surprisingly, y/n was awake. they looked different, however. dark circles covered their eyes, more of a tired look, and a bit of a frown. usually, they'd look like nothing bothered them.
but of course, they couldn't possibly be okay. their best friend's gone. determined, i walked up to them. they were sitting at the table, an apple in their hand, and their phone in the other. pinterest again?
"hey, y/n/n." i called out, my morning voice kicking in.
all they did in response was grunt. i feel bad for them. the alcohol could've made it worse for them. i sat down beside them, noticing that there were barely any bites taken out of their apple.
"you gonna eat that?" i ask.
they sighed, "yeah, maybe in a bit."
i wanted to do anything i could to help them. but, not that much came to mind. maybe just talking to them will help for now.
"look, i know it's been hard. i mean, karl just died and we might be next, but at least we still have each other." i reassured them. god, that was cheesy.
"you're only saying that to make me feel better." they walked off silently after that.
i was going to follow them, but something told me that i should give them some space. so, i sat back down. i rested my forehead on my hand, propping my elbow up on the table in frustration.
i wish none of this happened. i wish i'd never volunteered to take over. i wish karl was still with me.
your pov
you quickly walked back to your room, not wanting to hear anything about karl anymore. as soon as you were inside, you closed the door.
you crashed right into your bed, deciding to lay there for a while. there was no motivation left in you. all you could do was just wait. wait until something were to happen that could get you back up on your feet.
a gentle glow came from your phone as a notification popped up on your screen. the phone vibrated in your hand, leading you to check the notification out of curiosity.
but of course, it was nothing special. just another pinterest notification that asked if you wanted to continue looking st similar pins.
you decided to open up the phone anyway, hoping it would distract you. you clicked on your photos app, and several bullets of emotions came piercing through you as you browsed the app.
the last album you saved a photo to.
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you clicked on it, already knowing what's gonna happen next. you swiped and tapped, burrowing yourself deeper into the rabbit hole of old memories.
you let a few tears escape. it wasn't surprising, but it didn't help you see the pictures and videos clearer. seeing those memories brought you comfort. a kind of comfort you would not be able to experience more of soon.
5:55 pm ??? pov
the man laying on the bed doesn't look like he's going to survive. but, that doesn't matter. i've dealt with multiple patients like these.
and i know just how to save this one.
a/n: woahhhh who's that new character?? 👀 HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! wow can't believe it's 2022... i guess this book won't be ending by the end of 2021 :( haha anyways i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! looking forward to all your comments on this one ;) be safe, have fun, and take care! <3
