Your Dsmp Limbo (A Dsmp Story)

Chapter 58: Changed Self

Y/N's POV:

I feel something hit my nose. I flutter my eyes open. Something hits my nose again. I groan and look over. There stands the tiny zombie piglin, smiling.

"Y/Ns UP!" Michael shouts. I groan and roll over to my side. I hear the door click open.

"Michael! I told you not to come in here!" Tubbo whispers angrily. I look up at the two. "I'm sorry, Y/N. You can go back to sleep."

"Nah, it's fine," I yawn and sit up. "I should be getting up anyway."

"Yay!" Michael cheers.

Tubbo picks up the piglin and walks back out the door, "Michael, I told you no," I hear him scold. The door clicks close.

I sit up slowly, rubbing my eyes. I look around the room and spot the orange fox sleeping on the corner of the bed. I slide my feet over the side of the bed and stand up. I rub my eyes some more and look around the room. Still the same as it's been for the past few weeks.

I quickly make the bed and walk outside of the room. Tubbo and Ranboo sit at the table sipping some drink at the table, with the piglin sitting on Ranboo's shoulders. Phil sits across from them, eating bread. I sit down next to Phil.

"Good afternoon, Y/N," Ranboo says with a small chuckle.

"Good afternoon," I say with a small yawn.

"How late have you been staying up at night?" Phil asks me. "You've been awfully tired lately. Maybe you should start getting more sleep-?"

"Enough with the scolding Phil," I say with a small nudge. "I'm fine, besides, there's nothing really to do so."

"You could go on a walk?" Ranboo suggests.

"Give here a break boss man, she always goes on walks, everyday," Tubbo elbows the enderman. "She's right though, there's not much to do."

"What if I go on a walk with you today?" Phil suggests.

"You sure you're ready for that crowman?" Tubbo asks Phil, looking at his injuries.

"I'm sure I'll be fine," Phil shrugs. "If I get tired, my wings can carry me."

My stomach sinks as Phil says that last sentence. Phil seems to realize his mistake and shuts his mouth. Tubbo shrugs and looks at Ranboo.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ranboo asks.

"I don't know," Tubbo shrugs again.

I stand up and start walking over to the door with a small limp in my step. I turn back and look at Phil.

"You coming old man?" I ask him.

He chuckles and stands up. I walk back over to him and help him stand up. We walk over to the doors and walk out. The cold air blows against my face, sending shivers up my spine like always. Phil sighs in relief. We start walking down the pathway.

Phil seems to find everything around us interesting, looking at it with curiosity. "Been a while since you've seen the outside, huh old man?" I chuckle.

"First of all, yes, and I miss it so much. And second of all, how much times do I have to tell you I'm not old?" I smile and chuckle. Phil stops walking and pushes me away from him. He stand up straight and sighs. "It does feel nice to be outside and stand up on my own for once, you know?"

"I know the feeling a lot," I smile.

Aren't we gonna help him walk?... He shouldn't be walking on his own...

Nah, he knows what he's doing. I know the feeling too much to not let him do stuff on his own. Footsteps pound on the walk way behind us.

"YOU GUYS LEFT WITH OUT ME!" Tommy yells. Phil and I turn around and watch the blonde boy run up to us. He stops next to Phil and bends over, panting. "You- left with out me, jerks!"