This can't be real ~ qsmp

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    Wilbur and Tallulah were finally back home.  Tallulah was curled up in her blankets listening to the soft voice of her father's singing.  As Wil was singing he looked up at Tallulah only to find that instead of his daughter, there was a fox curled up in the exact same spot.  He blinked and the fox was gone, Tallulah back in his sight.  He finished playing and gave his daughter a quick kiss on her forehead.  
    Wilbur got up and went to the end of his bed to set down his guitar on its stand.  As he turned around, he caught a glimpse of something in the mirror across from him.  Looking back at it, he saw himself but he looked very different.  He had a white streak in his hair, his eyes were red, and he had a brown trench coat on.  What surprised him the most was the massive scar across his chest and the blood-stained yellow sweater his was wearing. 
    He approached the mirror with caution.  Once he got to mirror he could notice a few extra details about "himself".  The first being a portion of skin on his face that was discolored and outlined in stitches.  This other image of him also looked very tired.  Wilbur thought to himself, "This can't be real".  He rubbed his eyes and looked back at the mirror only to find he looked completely normal.  "I'm going crazy.  I have to be," Wilbur spoke quietly to himself.  Laying down on his bed, he decided to worry about it in the morning.

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    Wilbur awoke in an unfamiliar place.  He appeared to be in some sort of caravan.  He walked to the main area of the caravan and found... drugs?  "Why are there drugs in a caravan?" he wondered.  Ignoring the random drugs, he continued his way outside.  As Wilbur stepped outside he was met with tall obsidian walls all around him. 
    In the distance he could see three people playing around.  One was a taller boy, still no older than 9 or 10(Tommy and Tubbo were canonically 9 during the L'Manburg war), he had bright blonde hair and wore a war outfit with a green bandana around his neck.  The second boy was shorter with brown hair and the same outfit but with a red bandana around his arm instead of a green one.  The last one was a fox, the same fox Wilbur had seen earlier.  The fox was wearing what seemed to be the same war outfit but it looked like it was made using spare materials and draw on with crayons. 
    As Wilbur approached the boys they all stopped and greeted him. 
    "What's up bossman!" the blonde boy said with a little too much excitement.  "Bossman?  You doing okay?" he asked as Wilbur just stood there staring at them.
    "Huh?  Yeah I'm okay.  Why are we dressed like this?  And why are we surrounded by obsidian?" Wilbur asked the boys.
    "What do you mean dad?" the fox asked back.  "This is our home, L'Manburg remember?  We're going to war with the Greater Dream SMP to be able to keep our country".
    "Are you sure you're okay Wilbur?" the shorter boy asked him.
    "Yeah yeah I'm okay," Wilbur reassured the boy.
    "Good.  Cus you need to wake up bossman," the blonde boy, who Wilbur somehow knew his name as Tommy, told him.

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    Wilbur woke up with a start.  Frantically looking around, he found himself back in his house with Tallulah sound asleep in her bed.  "I should go talk to Phil about this," Wilbur thought to himself.

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