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"i have more power then you could ever imagine."
I looked at the devastated Tommy who was now sitting at my kitchen counter, his head in his hands. I couldn't believe after everything, Tubbo exiled him.
"It will all work out, Tommy. I promise." I said quietly.
He had showed up at my door about an hour ago, I let him in and he explained what had happened.
"And that's why I was with Dream in the nether earlier." He sighed. "Now I know how horrible you felt."
Later that day Badboyhalo came to visit him, leaving him a present with a disc inside. It seemed to lighten his mood a bit. He made a little house with Ghostbur near my house, naming it Logstedshire. Tommy went to sleep early that night, understandably so.
It was late at night, I was sitting at my kitchen table rubbing my temples. I had to figure out what to do with Tommy, he wasn't going to last very long alone out here. Tommy liked being with people, he was a social butterfly. Who knows how long he'll be able to function.
A knock was heard on my door. I opened it to see Ghostbur outside.
"Hi, Sage!" He said happily.
"Hello, Ghostbur. What are you doing here at this hour?" I asked.
"Well, I saw that you were looking down earlier, I figured you could use some blue!" He smiled, handing me a little pouch. I opened it up to see blue dye powder inside. Ghostbur was always giving people 'blue', it was a nice gesture.
"Thanks, Ghostbur. It means a lot." I smiled at him.
"Anytime. Goodnight, Sage." He waved at me before walking away.
"Goodnight." I said, closing the door. I set down the blue on the table and started walking towards my bedroom. I had to sleep at some point.
As I walked into my room I caught myself in the mirror. My eyes had dark bags around them, and my usually sleek braids were frizzy. And my normally vibrant green eyes were dull. Completely grey, not a hint of color peeking through. I sighed and tore my eyes away from my sickly complexion, climbing into my warm bed. I closed my eyes and fell into another hole of restless sleep. No dreams, no nightmares, just black.
[•••]
I looked at Tubbo awkwardly. We had bumped into eachother on the nether pathway. He was carrying a silver compass in his hand.
"Is... is he doing okay?" He asked. I shook my head.
"No... n-not really." I said quietly. Tubbo look down at his compass in despair. "Tubbo, what have you done?" I whispered.
