𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 8: 𝓖𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝓔𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰

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I was sitting there just staring at her dead remains. I knew I was going to need help getting rid of it. I didn't expect to have to kill another, it's not my fault humans are complicated... Just then I heard a CRASH!! "Police! Hands up! NOW!" The police!? But... Niki. Before she came, she called the police that must be the only explanation! How could she do this to me!? So that means all that stuff she said about wanting to believe I was a good person... Was a lie. I should've known. Humans are the most deceitful living creatures you'll ever meet. The evidence was right in front of them. All I could do was stand there with my hands up. Awaiting my fate...

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Trial Day

I stood there at the podium as the trial went on. It had been going on for hours now. I answered their questions truthfully. Not because I wanted to go to jail but because all this human trial stuff was getting quite boring. Back when my planet existed you would just get sent to the Jailrack, no trial to be had if the evidence was right in front of you. They were sure I killed Niki, but they were not so sure if I killed Tubbo. Even though they found his remains in my apartment that I was using for Tubbo stew. Not to mention my journal filled with incriminating evidence that they found in my bedroom. I don't know what else was more telling. "How could you do this!? Why would you?" Tubbo's mother cried. His ghost held his mother as she cried as he looked at me with dagger eyes before turning back to comfort his mother, who couldn't even see him. I then slowly opened my mouth and answered "He stood in my way. He stood in the way of my love for Tommy. But I do sincerely apologize, not to Tubbo, but to you. I'm sorry." After that I didn't say another word. "You are being charged for the first-degree murder against 20-year-old Tobias James Smith and the third-degree murder against 22-year-old Nikita Sophie Sembowski. How do you plead? Guilty or Not Guilty?" "I plead Guilty, your honor." I got looks from all side's ones of distaste and ones of shock because murders usually don't confess to their crimes. Others looked at me as if I was insane, so did the guy trying to defend me. There was no defending me in the first place if it was just so plain obvious, I killed both of them! "Purpled Grayson Wood, you have been sentenced with... Death." Well, that was unfortunate. But I guess I do deserve it. Punz stood there and cried. The only thing I didn't account for was how sad my own brother would be. I guess I will never have Tommy. But the Stellars will give him to me one way or another... I was promised our love. And the Stellars... They never lie. They never lie.

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Death Day

After eating my least meal and saying my prayers to the Stellars I stepped into a cold room. Looking around at the place where I was going to die, I spotted Tubbo (of course he was here!) smiling big and wide then looking over Niki was in the corner like always staring with that same stoic expression that she had put on ever since she died. I concluded it was some look of disappointment. She had every right to be disappointed in me according to human morals but sadly I had no morals at all. Orklings mostly made their own morals based on how they were grown. And in the reality, I was raised in, I don't think it's bad to have the morals that I have. The guards ordered me to sit down on a chair. Then they punctured a needle into me, and everything went blurry before going completely black...

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☆-THE END-☆

Good Ending

2/4

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Special Scene??


Tommy POV

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July 2nd, 2027: 2 years after the incidents...

I woke up in my bed once again from another horrific nightmare. Ever since that psychopath died, I've been getting the same reoccurring dream over and over and over again. It was similar to the dreams that I was having when he was still alive. This dream... Was a bit different though. I could see the ghost of my best friend. I could see the ghost of Niki and they were both standing by my bedside. Then that's when blood would ooze out of the walls then they would force me out of my bed telling me I needed to find... Him. That I needed to find Purpled that he was still out there, and he was coming for me. Then all of a sudden, I was running through my new apartment (I obviously moved out of the old one...) frantically screaming for help but it was like I couldn't breathe I would try the front door, but it would be blocked and then a purple figure would loom above me and the nightmare would end there. Every single fucking night. That same exact nightmare. I talk to Ranboo a lot about it, and I've gone to some therapy sessions too. It doesn't matter how much melatonin I take I would always wake back up at the same damn time. 2:00 AM sharp. Never a minute late, never a minute early. Just 2:00 AM. I thought about talking to my therapist about trying other things because this obviously wasn't working. We have an appointment set for Friday. Hopefully I'll have enough energy to even get out of bed. My throat always feels a little dry after having said nightmare so just like any night. I stood up and started to walk to the kitchen. My vision was covered by jolts of blurriness from my brain telling my body to go to bed. But after having that nightmare I'm never able to. I switched on the kitchen light and went straight for the cabinet. Opening it up I took a glass and went straight to the freezer. After putting some ice in my cup I went to the dispenser, desperate for hydration. I held the glass up to my lips feeling the cold radiate off the glass as the ice crackled and popped. Smooth, smooth relief. I then shot my glance over at the fridge thinking I had seen something there, but it was probably my brain playing with me. Not getting proper sleep doesn't help my current depressed situation at all. First, I lost my best friend and now I'm living like this? I can barely even function anymore. Every time I step into that damned Las Nevedas Management building, I break out in tears. Nothing feels the same anymore, nothing. The only thing keeping me from not ending it all is my dad (Philza) and Ranboo. Also count in my other friends too while you're at it. So many other people's lives would be ruined if I died. I don't want them to feel grief or sadness. I want everyone to be happy! But how can I keep everyone else happy if I'm not even happy myself!? Life just isn't fair. It never was and it never will be-- THERE! I saw something again. Or am I just being delusional? Just calm down Tommy... Nothing is there-- "Hello Tommy... It's been so long since I've seen you! I missed you!" My blood ran cold. I opened my eyes and right there in front of me... "P--Purpled!? H-HOW DID YOU--" He then knocked me to the ground as the glass fell to the floor shattering instantly and cutting my face. "Don't be scared, Tommy! Our love is forever. You'll be safe with me..." I couldn't breathe and neither could I scream. "Don't worry this will only hurt for a moment." As he pulled a needle out of his pocket, he started to warp... Then I saw... A purple figure looming over me.

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☆-THE END-☆
(For real this time, lol)

Good Ending(?)

2/4

(Sorry for making y'all wait a bit longer than usual! But the other two endings are coming soon!! >:D)

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