⌠𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓇⌡

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i place down my cup gently and sigh. "i wish i could go back niki, i don't want him to be alone like that, wanting to seek approval from such a- a vile man who only cares for power." she hums along with me and sighs. i see her look up at the clock as she gives out a noise of disapproval.

"i've got to get going. puffy and i have to finish the flower shop." she goes to put her cup in the small cauldron i have. i do the same and we look at each other for a minute. i reach over in one of the barrels in my room, taking a book out from it.

"niki, could you please give this to fundy? i've been writing it for a long while and since i can't go back-"

"of course, you don't have to explain. i'm sure he'd love to know you're alive." i thank her and give her a hug as she takes the book from my hands and puts it in her bag. i wave her off as she leaves the room and up to go to the entrance of the ravine.

what would i do without that girl?


the day i met technoblade was the same time i saw tubbo for the first time in a long time. upon seeing him come down the spiral steps, i immediately tackled him in a hug and nearly started to cry.

"tubbo!"

"mellona!"

"tubbo!!"

"mellona!!"

"alright, enough with the shouting." wilbur said jokingly and i playfully glared at him, squeezing tubbo before letting go.

"oh, it is so good to see you. all i have down here is an anarchist, a man in a trenchcoat, and a tommy." tubbo chuckled.

"tommy isn't so bad!"

"oh, not when you have to live with him. i don't even have a lock on my door." tubbo smiled and i turned to wilbur, an excited look on my face. "can i show him the potato farm?"

wilbur laughed and nodded and i pulled tubbo to the small doorway that held a room full of potato crops that i have been farming with techno for quite a while. wilbur followed suit and then we went on to give him materials and baked potatoes of his own.

"pogtopia brand potatoes, lovely aren't they?" i joke and tubbo laughs in the midst of eating one.

"we should sign a trade deal with manburg, and then we poison them." wilbur says and i look at him a little worriedly. "pogtatoes, oh my god."

tubbo goes on to explore the ravine and inevitably falls, and i go and tell technoblade to reestablish the child safety railings that were originally meant for wilbur. wilbur agrees eventually after falling down once again himself.

suddenly, tubbo got a call coming from a walkie-talkie. coming in, i hear the voice that i dreaded to hear the most and i looked at wilbur. he shooed me off to our room while giving me reassuring smile. i look at tubbo worriedly as he effortlessly makes excuses to save himself while rushing out of pogtopia.

i place myself inside our room and quickly go to the barrel beside my bed, finding my book and opening it up.


wilbur in a trenchcoat

niki and the bakery

wilbur and a man in a green hat

schlatt and alcohol


i look over the previous entries and try to remember them back more specifically, but nothing comes up again. it's a short-lived moment, but it helps me pinpoint what is happening. so far, finding wilbur in a trenchcoat was extremely familiar, but the other things i've written are unexplainable. they were like memories, but i've never seen any of these things yet.

as soon as i close the book, wilbur comes rushing in along with technoblade. "we need to get to the docks. niki is in trouble." my eyes widen as i throw my book into the barrel and rush out the door, following wilbur as we make it to the edge of l'manburg- sorry, manburg.

"what the hell? he really is building a god damn office!" wilbur pulls out his crossbow and i pull out my sword and we both crouch behind the white building. he was turning l'manburg into something so... undignified.

wilbur fends off some zombies as we creep around the corner to get to the docks. i try and take a look at the flag, but am shocked when i see it being destroyed. looking closer, i see that it was in the hands of fundy. niki really was right.

i put my hands to my mouth in shock as wilbur stares at fundy solemnly. he brings me out of my stupor, pulling me along the docks to niki's bakery and going through her chests.

"i think he's just mugged niki." i frown at this, looking through as well and finding random spots empty. what a grade-a asshole. he's manipulating and stealing from his residents. wilbur and i take a moment before making our way back up the mountain and i look sadly to the docks. the place that i would sit at in the night with wilbur and fundy.

with a melancholy feeling filling my chest, i make my way back to pogtopia with wilbur. at least i still had him.

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