The Truth [Skeppy Fanfic]

Soon

Zak clicked on this person named "Technoblade" he opened up the dms and saw only one message.

"Don't forget"

Forget what? Zak has no clue what this all means.

Vincent still in France, is pondering what's happening, one day and then everyone is worried about him?

Zak came up with a conclusion, "Maybe we just been hacked, there's no way it's anything else"

Vincent hummed in agreement, yet a slight bit a doubt in his voice.

Zak reply's "Well do you want to record or something?"

Vince agreed and soon they started playing hypixel.

//??? POV//

Oh my muffins!

I forgot today i was supposed to do that mod appeal, i wonder if he is serious.....

i turn on my pc to the spam of twitter notifications, i sigh as i turn off my pc again.

lately i have been feeling tired, i don't feel like i'm actually awake, my hands go numb very often.

i head to my bed once again, ready to think about these events.

my gosh darn muffins...

//??? POV//

cold.

everything's gone.

my friends.

now i'm stuck here.

in pain, all alone.

i've been hearing random noises, very eerie.

like something is coming, but not at the same time.

help.

time is running out.

//No POV//

After the recording session, Zak and Vincent talk for a while, until he forgot about something.

"SHOOT, I FORGOT MY INTERVIEW, FUCK"

vincent laughs as Zak struggles to find out what to do, Zak says bye to his friend.

Might as well get some fresh air...

Zak put on his favorite blue hoodie and put on his shoes.

He stepped outside and went on a walk.

The air was cool, soothing zak's worries.

sigh, let's face it, something is going on, that random DM, the blown up notifs, and a feeling of forgetting something, someone important.

Zak snaps back in reality and realized he's on a train going to the heart of miami.

Zak takes in the calming sounds of the track going fast.

Zak walks around the city more, he goes shopping, etc etc.

Someone caught his eye.

A man in a green sweatshirt, where black jeans, and black shoes.

On his shirt is a big purposefully poorly drawn smiley

I feel like i know him from somewhere...

The smiley, the strong bright green...

Maybe it's just my imagination

They lock eyes for a few minutes, Zak clearly seeing the face of confusion. It seems he just brushed it off.

The man talked to his friend and started walking towards Zak.

"H- Hi?"

"Sup! I feel like i know you from somewhere, whats ya name?"

"Z- Zak..."

"Run a youtube channel?"

Zak nods.

"Sup, world famous Dream here, 2 Million subs, world idol, former record holder of fastest minecraft completion in a set seed."

"OH, DREAM"

Zak hugs him.

Suddenly Zak stumbles to the ground. His head aching, Dream lowering down trying to see if hes ok.

Memories, Dream, Forest, Arrow, Orb...

Zak wakes up to find himself in Dreams car, in shotgun is George, Dreams best friend.

Dream turns around to see Zak looking at them.

"Well then Skeppy, sure do know how to make a introduction"

"You can call me Zak"

"Call me ... Clay, Yeah call me Clay!"

that didnt feel right

i know dream very well.

he doesnt act like that

he didnt even remember his name...

but the memories, the flashback? A vision?

Dream was smiling, he turned back to the road going straight face very fast.

Zak feeling very uncomfortable stayed quiet.

The person in shotgun was talking to Dream.

Dream looked into the rear view window.

"Skeppy, this is George, hes pretty nice does a lot of videos with me."

Silence followed.

Dream drove Zak back home, he entered inside his apartment room.

Tired he took a shower and slept.

Who knew meeting a friend would be so awkward and tiring.

And so Zak fell unconscious in his bed, soon meeting a jumble of randomness.

From random dreams, to random clips from his youtube.

The day concludes.

A new day coming.

//??? POV//

luck.

pure luck.

finally.

he did his job, he might be dead, but his job is complete.

seems the orb didnt halt them at all.

smart thinking Corruption taking one of them.

and yet it keeps getting better, none of them remember the experience, hell, two of them forgot the other 3.

the stars are aligning soon.

my time will come.

they cant stop me

they wont stop me

i wont let their children stop me.

lets start with the french one...