🔥Prolouge🔥

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I HAVE MOVED THIS STORY TO THE ACCOUNT @DreamSMPTheories


I turn to the flag, our walls.. Tears streaming down my eyes. I can barely breathe as the smog surrounds me but I force a smile as Schlatt walks up behind me and places his hand on my back, through tears I mutter, "How may I help you Sir?" Schlatt looks at our city and smiles, "A beauty L'manburg once was, freedom and prosparity.." You turn to Schlatt, Tommy will show him, Tommy will- "Wilbur has been forming some alliences.." Schlatt sounds worried.. "Wilbur and his pact are indeed a threat, but with their teammates, they wont get to far." I hate it here, I hate having to say this, I miss him.. As Schlatt removes his hand from my back and walks down the hill I look at Tommy and Wilbur, saluting the burning flag, and the crubbling walls, I hear music all throughout the world, all I hear is their song, the flag stops burning, damage had been done, but it didnt ruin the flag completly. It made a statement.. You can try, but we shall never fall! As tears fall out of my eyes onto my suit I hear the buzz of bees and inhale to smell the Corn Flowers, I still find my eyes wondering back to Tommy.. All I can think to say if I ever see him again? 

Im so sorry..

I join JSchlatt on the hill, as I sit down by his side, birds chirping, leaves rustle, and inhave to much of the smoke to have been healthy, I hear them, the song.. Wilburs voice, a voice crack in every line. Tears stream down Tommy's eyes like the river they stand by. The Anthem floods even Schlatt's ears as he laughs.. "Let us go, Tommy." He stands up and offers me his hand, I accept and he pulls me up. But I still recall the first time hearing this song.. I hum every word, while trying to smile for Shlatt. The bricks from each block that Schlatts men take apart hits the floor, echoing throughout the feild I stand in.. I reach a point I cant take it and tell Schlatt I need to go check something, I go as close as I can to Tommy and begin to whisper..

I heard there was a special place

Where men could go and emancipate

The tyranny and the blood lust of their rulers

Well this place is true

You need not fret

With Wilbur, Tommy, Tubbo, Fuck Eret

A pretty big and not blown up L'manburg

Our L'manburg

Our L'manburg

Our L'manburg

Our L'maanburg..

As the song reaches its end, I rush to Schlatt, but as I do, Tommy and I's tear stained eyes meet, he mouths something, but I am unable to hear, I turn my back to him and run to Schlatt, whiping my eyes, I hug him, I hate him, I hate him so much.. But I need to feel something, I need to be reminded..

I needed to be reminded of what I lost..


Thank you for reading!! The word count for the Prolouge is 504 (Not including this) A new chapter should be out soon, from Tommy's POV.  This is my continuation of the Dream SMP!

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