this is an alternative ending to what happened on new life, though if empires continued
(Scott being an admin he has his memories of NLSMP, only because he is the admin of NL, meaning owen, as a member does not, this includes, joel, fwhip, sausage, lizzie, and anyone else on NLSMP besides jimmy and martyn as the two are listeners.)
{Scotts POV}
i woke up, feeling as if i have to gasp to breathe
Air hoarding space in my lungs as i struggled to grasp onto a steady breath.
Everything hurt and i struggled to even find a way to attempt to breathe
It felt like i was being strangled.
But like someone was on top of me.
Or something at least.
I forced myself up and out of bed, falling to my knees on the floor and crawling over to my mirror.
Skulk.
Corrupting every inch of my face, throat, eyes, everything.
I choked on my own air at the sight of myself.
I didnt know what to do.
The more i stared the more horrified i was.
I felt like time was frozen.
Every second was an hour.
Every minute was a full day.
I felt like i was dying.
Was i?
Probably.
I looked at myself again and just smiled weakly
Watching myself wither away.
Skulk corrupted the entirety of my body.
I laid down on the wood and slowly felt life drift from my fingers.
Silence.
It was peaceful.
I closed my eyes and laid on the wooden floors as the skulk on my body slowly corrupted through my skin and merging to the floor
I let my eyes fall closed.
And accepted fate.
A weight lifted off of me as the spinning world fell black.
Silence.
Nothing.
Just a void.
The same
Dark.
Painful.
Void.
I waited.
Like normal.
Lying in the stars while anxiously awaiting whatever was bound to happen next.
I woke up.
Not on new life.
No more painful wooden floor beneath me.
But instead my bed
The same colorful bed from chromia.
I sat up and breathed heavily; finally able to catch my breath
I got out of bed and ran to the mirror; almost falling off of the loft
Nothing
I was normal
The colorful sweatpants i always wore were replacing the robes ide been wearing on NL.
I was insanely confused.
How?
Why?
...
I got up and changed before jumping off my loft; going to the door and being greeted with the village kids running around and playing; Owen serving people in the outside seating at the tavern; adults watching their kids play in the flower fields.
It was what i remembered completely
I smiled softly and my shoulders relaxed
Getting up and leaving to go continue my day like normal
I ignored the feeling of something being off
But went about my day no matter what.
Not knowing about the dark cyan and black skulk corrupting my back and the back of my neck. Making my hair in that area black.
I didnt know about it
Nobody did.
I felt like something was watching me
But ignored it; tightening my ponytail, spreading my wings and flying off from chromia.
Flying off without a clue.
Not knowing what was yet to come.
(YES THIS ONESHOT WILL HAVE A PART THREE-)
(Hi yall! Logan here! Sorry for not uploading for awhile as most of you all know about the hospital stuff and health issues, im back for now but cannot promise consistency. Also side note, sorry for the spaces between every line- i wrote this on phone wattpad in the car :) i might update the HS au if i feel upto it tonight! <3 but for now, this is your weirdo author Logan, signing off! <3
I love you all and hope your day/night goes amazing! <3
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