You can’t figure out where everyone went. You were standing in the middle of the familiar oak path when you awoke. Maybe you were in a daze.
Everything was fine when you woke up to a sunny day, but after feeling like sleeping in a bit more, nothing seems right.
Did they leave you?
Did they discard you like a doll and leave you to clean up their mess?
The air was filled with soot and ash , it made you cough. Your coat was gone, so all you had was your button up to hold to your nose in an attempt to filter the air, even a little.
It was like the ruins of L’manberg spread and took over every building nearby.
The castle, the hotels, the neighboring kingdom..Snowchester.
Where was snowchester? Where was Tubbo? Where was Michael?
You ran, and ran, and ran, as if your life depended on it.
it did depend on it.
Your family, where was your family. Everyone else was gone, but they wouldn’t leave you behind, right? Tubbo’s probably protecting him at home.
The ice and snow doesn’t even bother you as you run across it, tears pricking in your eyes and threatening to fall at any second.
Scars, more scars.
Quickly yanking the door open and not seeing anything, you clamber up the ladder, the slightest bit of hope in your chest.
...
It felt like your core broke.
Everything that mattered to you, gone, burnt up into bloodied corpses .
You wiped your eyes and looked at your hands.
Bloody.
oh so bloody..
Letters, carved into the wooden wall with a blade.
It took effort to read it through the tears burning your skin, but you could make out the letters..
”Thanks :)”
