[Text] = Mind/thoughts
"Text" = Speaking
~Text~ = narration
["Text"] = Alan/CursorChosens POV
~Flying over towards where the showdown happened to go to Alan's PC hurt, the memories where painful but ignoring that I flew up to the map like sky and into the tunnel to Alan's PC~
[I don't understand.... I WATCHED Dark get absolutely obliterated alongside all his ViraBots-! How on Earth is he alive...]
~Pushing those thoughts out my head I made it to Alan's PC and opened the wifi portal and stepped through taking a deep breath. I forgave Alan but still wasn't very fond of him or trusted him fully, but I'm just proud of him for changing and now taking care of those other sticks~
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Seconds POV:
~I was chilling on the PC drawing with Alan, Green was testing new note block methods, Yellow was berating Blue about netherwart and Red was giving Rueben some potatoes and carrots~"Hey-!"
~all of turn our heads towards whoever said 'hey' and saw Chosen. Smiling I ran over to him with the others not far behind me~
Second: "Chosen? It's been a while- is everything ok-? You look concerned-"
~The others stopped right next to me looking equally confused while Alan hovered above us~
Chosen: "Look I know we've met once but I need you help-! Just yesterday I spotted traces of what I believe I'd a ViraBot and Darks bracelets where missing!"
~Me and the others looked at eachother. Our faces didn't show it that much but we could tell that we where all a little scared.~
Second: "Ok... but what are we to do? All of us got deleted- we didn't stand a chance against him so why are you asking help from us?"
Chosen: "What do you mean 'why' your the one who supposedly defeated Dark-!"
~All of us just stared in utter confusion~
Chosen: "You used some sort of big green laser and blasted him into oblivion-!"
Second: "I dont- what-..?"
~I looked up to Alan's cursor in disbelief~
Second: "Alan-! You know I don't have powers! Tell him! Your the one who made me so you should know-!"
~When his cursor didn't move I looked up to the screen staring in disbelief waiting for him to answer. To say anything-! But all he did was lean forward onto his desk and put his face in his hands~
Chosen: "So... your telling me you don't remember your powers...?"
~Looking back a chosen I could have sworn I saw a small smile for just a second but brushed it off and stayed silent. ALL of us where silent...~
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POV switch (3rd person, I think thats what that's called)
~A smile formed on the mans face as he leaned on his desk~
???: "heh... looks like the little fake copy I made of you out of coding is working perfectly. They're actually falling for it...."
~He turned his around leaning backwards on his desk.~
Dark: "Huh Chosen?" :)
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Beep. Also yea I'm leaving ya on this lil cliffhanger ig- hehehe I'll let yall theorize what's happening
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🕸 Unforgotten webs 🕸
FanfictionMemories are like webs, twisted and tangled... The Color gang and Alan live their lives peacefully on the PC, its been two years since the vanishing of TDL/Dark. Until Chosen returns with with news...