Chapter 14

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It's my fault. It's all my fault WonderTopia's gone. I was the one who put the TNT.

Everything made sense now. Why I had woken up near the festival area, not remembering what I was doing there in the first place. Why I'd heard the voices when Arnold was out. Why those voices, along with images of Samuel controlling me had been haunting my sleep. I honestly thought I was just afraid of Samuel winning the election.

I got up in a rush and got a book out. I remembered from the time that I'd woken up near the festival area that I could barely remember the events. There was a chance.. I couldn't risk it.

I labelled the book "DO NOT READ" (A/N: yes, that's a small Ranboo reference) and began writing down everything that had happened since we were teleported into this world. I couldn't afford to forget everything, just like that.

And now, I just had to hope that nobody would find it. I then went to sleep.
I woke up just when the sun was going to rise. I packed all my stuff, including the book. If it got lost, every single memory could disappear. I then went to Kevin and Isaac's house.

"Hello?" I knocked on the door. Kevin opened it.
"Yeah, I'm coming, just let me.." his eyes were brimming with tears.
"It'll be alright, Kevin. We'll get WonderTopia back and beat them." I hugged him awkwardly. (A/N: POV- ur brother hates hugs)

We then went to Gwen's house, where we found her packing.
"In a minute!" she yelled from inside. She then came out of the house, with tons of stuff. She overpacked, didn't she?

WonderTopia consisted of the place where we had spawned in all the way to the festival area. And Samuel had exiled us from it, so we could go to the dark oak forest right across the lake. I'm sure there's a ton of room to build a base, farms, and some other stuff.

We started going to the lake. Once we reached there, I placed a banner to mark where the base should go. After that, I got some resources and started building a base of stone bricks and dark oak wood. It had the basics: 6-7 beds for each of us (a few extra because why not, and no they were separated), storage space, furnaces, a crafting table and some other small things.

"This looks neat." Gwen said.
"Thanks." I said. "So, here's the plan: we get stacked up, find a good food source that we can farm, and then reclaim WonderTopia."
"Sounds good. I have a few potatoes from your farm, so we can farm those and then bake them in the furnaces."

We started the potato farm and then Gwen and I went to the Nether portal. We were careful to not get caught. It was part of WonderTopia, after all.

"We can start mining to find things like gold and quartz here. I also did some research and there could be some old ore known as ancient debris here. You get the gold and quartz, and I'll do the ancient debris." I said, before heading down to a cave opening to find ancient debris. We needed at least 84 for all of us combined. And yes, that seems like a lot. That's probably because it is!

It took me a full day to find that much of it, and then I smelted it all up to get something called Netherite scraps. These could be converted into ingots with gold, which we had a ton of from mining. So, we were pretty much set and stacked up.

And yet, I wanted to lie low. We'd just been exiled, we couldn't go marching into WonderTopia just like that. It'd be far too risky. Besides, Samuel couldn't know we were this stacked up. He'd kill us the second he found out.
By the time I'd gotten all the scraps, it was getting dark. So we just converted our enchanted diamond armour to Netherite and went to sleep.

-Dream/Flashback-

"So, what would you do if you guys actually won the election?" I could hear myself saying.
"Don't know yet, just establish power? It's hard to explain in words." It was him. Samuel. The very man I'd been running from since we were warped here.
"I- do you hear that? Is it just me?" That. That was the very moment everything changed.
"What? I can't hear anything." I saw it. The evil smirk that knew exactly what was going on but didn't want to say anything.
And as the Samuel voice flooded my head, everything disappeared.

-End of Dream/Flashback-

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