They're... Gone?

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Hello everyone thank you for 28 whole views! My face literally lit up when i saw it! I appreciate you all for taking the time to read these one shots! :D

Anyway, today's story is gonna be an Angst. Like really angsty. I got the idea off of multiple tik-toks (like when i say a lot i mean a lot) and decided I wanted to make it a longer story. I wasn't sure who to give credit to because there were so many. This one takes place during Tubbo's speech assuming that Wilbur did blow it all up. This is also assuming the dream team was there. Again, for angst purposes we will not be in Minecraft, but rather real life.

Trigger warnings: Pyrotechnics, Fire, Death, Loss of loved ones, gore, death, loss of will

Again, none of these characters are mine, it's all from the Dream SMP. This one has a lot of characters and no shipping is done in this chapter.

Enjoy.
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Tubbo's heart was pounding. If he decided to forgo the final line, Schlatt would know and Manburg wouldn't be blown up. If he did, so much would be gone. For a brief moment, he was going to let it slide.  He was going to let everything stay the way it was. Tubbo closed his eyes and said one last silent goodbye to the place that he had lived in since before the L'manburg war.

Tubbo took a deep breath and announced, "Let the festival begin."

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Wilbur ran as fast as he could, his lungs stinging and insanity clouding his mind. He tripped and ripped his coat on a nearby fence, ripping a gash down his side. Wilbur barely even flinched. Sweating and swearing, he brought his hand down on the button as he heard those satisfying screams and explosions he'd been waiting to hear. All he could do was laugh as the world in front of him ignited in a horrible fire.

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Nihachu ducked underneath her chair along with everyone else in the crowd. Debris wizzed past her ears and she shut her eyes and ears tight hoping to block everything out.

She heard screams and a chain of bombs going off. Who would do this, she thought through terrified tears. As soon as she could she jumped up, grabbed the hands of the nearest people, and ran. She had to get out of there and take as many people as she could with her.

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"Tubbo! Tubbo, where are you?" Tommy yelled, staggering around the spot they had set to meet at before the festival began.

"Tommy!" Tubbo called back, sweating and out of breath. Tubbo's face was a mix of emotions. "Where is Wilbur? And Technoblade?"

"Techno left once he heard you say the words. I don't think he wanted to be here when it went up. You didn't see Wilbur?"

"No."

"We've got to go."

"Not without Wilbur!"

"Tubbo, now."

The two boys ran as far as they could go, deep down into Pogtopia. They grabbed as many supplies as they could. As dangerous as it was, they were going to need to help the others.

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Sap-nap couldn't breathe.

He descended into full on panic as the thing he loved setting now closed in on him. He tried to run, but a large slab of wood fell onto his leg, searing pain emerging from his ankle.

"DREAM! DREAM, HELP!" Sap-nap cried. Please, Dream. I need you.

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