MCYT Oneshots

Jschlatt Angst {Part 2}

TW: A little blood
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Jschlatt POV
I shifted awake, squinting my eyes open a tiny bit. I put my hands over my eyes, adjusting my eyes to the bright lights. I slowly sat up, blinking a couple of times. I was in a white room, one I did not recognize. I felt the bed leaning to one side, looking over to see a guy with a beanie and a kid sleeping on the side of the bed. I looked at them confused, and started coughing. The beanie guy shifted and blinked awake. He looked at me, eyes widening when he realized I was awake. The guy with the beanie nudged the child awake, and they both stared wide eyed at me before pulling me into a long hug.

I hesitated before hugging them back. I slowly pushed them away, tilting my head to one side like a puppy does. 'Who are they and why did they seem so happy to see me?' They turned to each other, saying something with their eyes before nodding to each other. The child walked out of the room, and the beanie guy turned back to me.

"Ok Schlatt, what is my name?" He asked, his eyes studying me. I stared at him, searching my brain for a name to match his face. Surely I would remember him if he knows me, right?

"Uhh... Yes?" I said, hoping he didn't catch the questioning tone in my voice.

"Ok. That is not what I asked. What is my name. It's alright if you can't tell me, just try." I looked at him, searching for a name, but coming up empty.

"Umm... I don't know. Also who was that child?" He looked into my eyes and gave me a simple answer.

"My name is Quackity and the brown haired one was Tubbo." He said, smiling at me. I gave a soft smile in return.

"Ok Schlatt, what do you remember? Be honest." He asked, pulling out a notebook. 'Where did he get that from?' I didn't question it and tried searching for something but coming back empty again.

"Nothing except my name." I told him the truth. The door opened and I turned to see the child, I think was called Tubbo, walking in with two other people.

The first person was wearing a wrinkled green hoodie. He had a circular mask on, that had a perfectly painted smile on it. He had a bow on him, clearly standing out on his back, seeming strong. He had short, dirty blond hair. I couldn't see any of his other facial features, the mask was blocking most of his face. The only part I could see was his mouth, which was curved into a smirk.

The second person had a brown coat, with fur on it. He was wearing a wrinkled white shirt under the coat. He was also wearing a beanie, pulling his curly brown hair off to one side. He had some scars on his face, probably from a fight or conflict. He was wearing large circle glasses, centered in the middle of his face. He had a bandaid on the bridge of his nose, and another on his cheek.

(Can you guess who those are? I think I gave enough clues for you to identify them pretty easily.)

"Umm.. hi?" I said, giving a small smile to each of them.

"Hey Schlatt, the one in the coat said. "I don't know if you remember me, but my name is Wilbur. I'm your best friend." He said flashing a small smile. 'Wilbur? I could have sworn I heard that name before' I shook it off and the other guy introduced himself. Apparently his name was Clay but he prefers Dream. A nurse walked into the room, telling me I could leave.

"We will all leave so you can change." The guy in the beanie said, pushing everyone out the door. I walked into the bathroom, seeing blue jeans and a plain T-Shirt sitting there. I put them on, brushing my hair after I got dressed.

I walked outside the room, seeing Wilbur and the rest of the people I met sitting there. We walked out the door of the apparent hospital. I blinked a couple times, adjusting to the sunlight.

"Where are we? This place is a wreck!" I said looking around at the blocks on the ground. There was hints of blood also. I cringed at the sight of blood, and turned my attention to the sky.

"Alright Mr president, what do we do first?" Tubbo asked. 'President?' They would make me the leader?

"President? I'm not fit to rule." I said. "Hey Tubbo?" I said crouching down to his level. "How about you be president? Can you handle that?" I smiled at him, rubbing his brown hair. His eyes widened and a huge smile crept onto his face.

"Yes!" He yelled, jumping in a circle. I leaned on Wilbur, whispering to him. "He's going to be a good president, don't you think?" I smiled a genuine smile at him. Wilburs face turned into one of shock, before softening.

"Yea, I think he will." He said, rubbing my shoulder.

{A/N}
Good Schlatt! I repeat, good Schlatt! Jschlatt is by far my most favorite character to write about! I enjoy criticism, it helps me know what I did wrong and guides me to what I need to fix to make it flow better. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed reading!

(Ps, I didn't check for spelling errors while writing this)

{I wrote this on the 12th of November, 2020}