The Pals Sad Fanfic

Sub Tells The Truth

(Sub POV)
I know I tell Sketch he's my best friend, and thats true. But I love him as a brother. Why? Because under my shaggy bangs is the triplet of Sketch and Bandi. I was adopted because Sketch's mum only wanted two. I was the last one so I got shipped to Australia to a new family. I liked it I'm Australia but when my adopted mum told me I was adopted from a triplet group I knew I looked like Sketch, and Bandi. I have to tell Sketch before it's too late.
About an hour later I come home from the park. I made up a way to tell Sketch, but first I wanted to tell my birth mum.
(Sub and Mrs. Idk's conversation)
S=sub M=Mrs. idk
S: Hi.. Mrs. Idk.
M: oh hello sub.
S: I'm your triplet son.
M: No.. your... not...
(Reveals face identical to Elijah's)
M: it can't be..
S: I'm sorry I came in so fast..
M: no. Dear, I'm sorry for kicking you out. I'm so sorry!
(M starts to cry)
S: it's okay. I loved Australia and I lived a fine life.
(Puts bangs back over face)
M: are you going to tell Elijah and Ethan?
S: yes. But I wanna know what you originally named me first.
M: I named you ELI.
S: Oh. Is it okay if I stick with Dylan?
M: whatever makes you happy.
(End of convo)
I was thrilled that my mum remembered me, and let me keep being Dylan. But now... it's time to tell Sketch.
That's when I heard a loud scream.
It was sketch.
"SUB!!!"
I ran up as fast as I possibly could tripping a few times until I reached our room. I was shocked when I saw Sketch on the floor. Just like he was the first time. I called 911 and called Corl. Ethan has been away at Denis's house. I totally forgot. Corl go here at the same time as the ambulance. "Sub, what's wrong?!" Corl asked me, "I don't know.. I was downstairs until Sketch's mom left and then I heard him call me and.... ohhh.:(" I started crying "HE'S MY BEST FRIEND PLEASE EVIL WORLD DON'T TAKE HIM AWAY! HE'S THE ONLY ONE WHO UNDERSTANDS!!!!" I yelled. A nurse my age came over. She shooed Corl to go away. She sat next to me, "Hey, what's your name." The nurse asked, "Dylan." I said, "Hi, Dylan! I'm also Dylan. Girl version I guess! No joke." Dylan said, "Oh.. you can call me Sub if you want." I said, "OK Sub." Dylan said, "My friends call me Dilly." Dilly said. I nodded. "Everything's gonna be fine. Don't worry Sub." She said. Her hand slightly touched mine. I blushed but you couldn't tell. But I don't like her. I promise. I hop in Corl's car and we follow the ambulance to the hospital.
(Corl's POV)
I'm depressed. I really don't want Sketch to die. If he goes. I. Go. To.
(Sketch's POV)
I'm walking through a beautiful field. It seems so... familiar. I see younger me, Ethan, and sub playing with Denis and Alex in the field. We are laughing and having fun. We were 14 in this memory. Suddenly I heard a deep voice:
Sketch... you have a chance to survive. Do you know the real reason why you are still living?
No... why?
Your love for your friends is keeping your heart happy. Without them you will just give out. And they feel exactly the same. Without you Sketch, your friends are nothing. You without Denis, how did you learn all those Bat Man jokes? Without Corl how would you have learned to play with puppets? Without Alex you couldn't have even been to England and made some great memories with him! And without Sub... you would have never known what the true meaning of life is. What is it Sketch? What's the meaning.
The meaning... is... the people you meet along the way. They are the people who help you. And you help them.
You're very right Sketch... so I will let you stay. Good luck...
Everything went black..
I opened my eyes..
*beep beep beep beep* I heard my heart rate go.
I looked around the room. Sub was in the corner looking down.
"S-sub..!" I whisper. He looks up.
"Sketch.........." he whispers.
He runs over and hugs me tightly.
"You're okay!" Sub says letting go.
I smile a nod carefully. I notice I don't have a chest pump nor a breathing tube. "They said you were fine. I didn't believe them but you're fine!" Sub says noticing me looking at my chest and touching my face. I really made it obvious. Lol. The rest of the pals came in and we're happy. The doctor ran a final test on me. She didn't have the results right away but she said she would call me when she had everything. I Thanked her and we all left the hospital. Ethan was home and he tells me he's really sorry. Of course I forgive him.
(Sub's POV)
I think it's time I sit all the pals down and tell them that I'm Sketch and Ethan's missing part.
"Hey pals... I wanna talk to all of you." I told them. They all nodded and we sat down. I held my birth certificate in my hand. I also had a picture of when I was born:

"Guys.. this is me telling you something I've known for a very long time." I hold out my birth certificate and show it to them. Their expression on their faces seem normal until they glance to see who my mum and dad are.
"Sub that's me and Ethan's mum and dad.." Sketch says, "no...way..." Ethan says. I nod and show them the birth picture of all of us three. Elijah and Ethan start to cry, "YOU'RE ELI!!" Sketch yells, "I Ginny Dylan dummy lol." I say. The pals look at us in shock. They all said congrats to us. They had to leave. I was glad I had my brothers.
OMG GUYS YOULL NEVRT GUESS WHAT IS GONNA HAPPEN TO CORL IN THE NEXT CHAPTER OMIGAWD LOL!
WELP TILL NEXT TIMEEEEE!
- M🙄
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