In my dream, I notice that I'm floating in some mysterious area.
'Where am I?' I ask myself. I look around and see Saiko. She's standing still. I then see Luigi, he's also awkwardly standing there. I turn around and soon enough, my friends start appearing slowly, one by one. I see them all surrounding me. Their eyes blankly staring at me. I get nervous, soon enough a figure who looks to look like Me, X, FM, Star, Enzo, and Mario approaches. Their colour comes clean and it's me, but I'm like my friends, with a dead blankless stare. I realize the order they came in.


First was Saiko.

Then Luigi.

Then Z̷͙̺̱͎̲͊̂̍ä̴̛̛͉̦̠͈̠͉̩̰̞̼̩͙̲̳̭̺́̅̈̀͐̓̃̈̽̓̀͑̀̐̎͌̾̉̏̿́̈́͋́̎̑͗͂̃̇̈́̚̕͘̚͘̕͜͝͝͝d̷̨̡̲̞͓̜̂̿̉͒͐̈́͝ͅs̸̨̡̺̹̮͙̩̰̞̥̺̫̲̱̯̦̬̩̭̤̜͇͕̬͈̻̘͇̪̘̦͉͍̗̱̘̼̪̎̐̈́͒̀̊̂͌́̈̂͐̽̿̎̎̎̿̀̐̆́̾̽͛̑̑̈́́͐̓̌̋͌̽̈̂̌̍́̍̇͑̕͜͝͝͠ͅͅg̸̢̡̨̧͎̝̪̭͉̲̥̜̘͍̻̜̫̜͎̣͔͔͕͇̰̻̦̗̜̭̩͈̰̯͖̪̖̯̤͎̩͆̊͋̅̍̑͒͊͋̔͑̽̉f̶̛̥̱̄̒̇̓́̂̃̋̋̀͑̊̿͗̾̐͐̏̈́͂͑͛͐̚͝͝ͅą̸̡̢̱͚͓̖͚̘̲͍͚̯͉̠͚̟̮̭̘͍̞̹̪̰̮̹̻̼̪̘̘̖͓̪͇̘̍͜d̴̡̢̨̧̛̲̜̦̰̝͎̥͎̞̙̜̪̐̑̃͌͊̾̂̎̈́̿̎̀̿̈̈́́̓̓̂̃͌̀͗̂́̎̄̓̉͆́͊̈́̚̕͝͝ͅs̷̢̢̢̭͕͎̺͇̭̗̥͖̮̣͉̣̩͇͚͚͕̭͇̖̯͙̳̠̖͓̗̩̱̊͂̀̒̈́̓̚͜ͅģ̸̛̣̩̺̟̼̭̈́̄͊͑̋́̏̿͆͗͊̎̔͛̚͠͠a̸̡̧̢̲̘̮̬̦̥̪̯̱͇̥͖̻͙̖̭̱͈̥͐̎͐̇ͅḑ̴̛̮̥̗͚̳̲̪̭̣͚̤̱̼̲̳̪̫̻̤̟̼͖̤͖̖̜̦͓͍̻̹̱͕̟̠̰̠͖͉͙̥̯͕̜̙̺͙̯͔̆̀͌̀͌̊͑̐͊́́̈́̎̐͘̚͠͝͠s̴̨̢̡͓̲͚͙̰͉̜̮͚͚̦̮̫̼̬̺̺̠̀͑̒͗̎̑̄͛̈͘͝͝g̵̢̢̧̢̢̧̛̰͖̝͙̟̤̰̣̝͉̳̮͖͚̜̩̳̲̹̗̪̬͂̌̾̾̈͆̎̏͌̇̽͆͊͒͜͝ͅL̵̡̨̛͔̭͉̟̯̭͈̠̞̮̳͙̟̹͖̬̜̹͈̅̋͑̅̑̀̑̃̃̂̑̅̈́̈́͑́́͛́̉̒͊̌̑̍͂͋̈́̀̐̂͑̽͝͝͝͝͝ͅͅͅͅd̸̡̧̡̨̨͉̥̗̩̲͔̼̬̦̞͎̬͈͔̰̬͕͓̗̱̫͔͈̬̮͉̯͖̗̬̤͕̙̻̹̲̞̜̗̮͖͈̲͑̔̌͆ą̵̼̤̪̝͔͎̻̻̹̮̪̠̖͙̉͐̒̆̈͆̐́̒͌̀̽̾̽̅̃͋̽̎̀͘͝s̷̛͍̩̼͕̩̉̒̓̿́̐̈́͊́͌͛̓̿̂̔͋̀̆̽̎̂̉͂͗͒͑̚̕̚͠f̴̡̡̡̬̝̞͖̮̞͇̳͇͔̝͉̱̩̠̣̙͇̠̩͙̲͎̗̪̮͚̳̦͚̖͈̆͗̋́͒͑̇̒̌̕̚͜a̴̧̛̛͓̫̳͉̰͔̞͓̒̾̐̋͆̊͑͋̽̋͒̌̐̂̓̽͋̈́̍͆̊̾̐̉́̉͂͐́̓̈̇͑̾͊͆̈́̌̌̚̚͘͝͝ͅd̸̡̨͍̳̳̻̱̰̠̝̮̯͚̱͍͚̟̤̥͎͖̪̰̳̬̯̭̫̪̤̦̰̤̟̮̖̜͎͔̋̌̎͒͌͛͗͂̾̽́̉̋̍̍̂̃͊̌ͅͅf̷̢̢̢̛̯͍̼̙̦̫̖͇̲̹͔̱̙̩̲̭̠͔̮͍̞̹̲͍̙͓̞̯̺̜͙̱̤͈̭͈̰̝͎̭̻̮̟̹̭̽͊͑̋̍̑̓̇̑͊̊̾̇́̈͊͗̿͋̑̌͑̍̽̏̏̂̒̔̌͆̂͗̄̉͒̄̅̀̆̈́̑̕͘͜͠͝͠͠ͅa̷̧̢͓̘͕̭͓̙̞͍̮͓̟̻̗͍̿͗̃͜ͅs̷̡̡̛̳͙̯̪̱̞͍̥̃́̇̎̾̀̈́͂̍̓͌͆̉̇̐̀́̂̑̔̃̉̽̊̒̾̏̿̊̚̕͘͝͠͝d̴̗̰̖̝͕̒g̸̡̨̨̨̤͖̳̜̜̖̭̝̫͔͕͈͙̺̠̫͇͔̳͎̣͍̦̖̮̜̥̱̝͖͇͈̦̤̱̓̑̌͊̇̿͌͒̓͗̔̋̑̇̆̽̈̉̒̐̿̄̈́͆͊͒̑̇̌̾̈́͌̀̊̉̈́̏̚̚͘͘͠͝ͅỸ̴̛̱̻̍̂̐̌̃̉́͋̅͂͑̍̊͒̑̃̏̑̾͑̔̇̈́̑͋͐̕̕̚͝͝͝a̵̢̧̧̨̨̺̮̙̫̬̫̙͓͚͇̭̩̖̺͉̲͎͙̟͎͔̬̬̬̤̖͍̲̭̘̪̜͔̠̹̣̟͌̋̉̏̊̐̈́̐̐͐̉̔̓́̆͌̀̆͗̄͑͐͋͐͌̈́̄̒̅̐̀͑̽̔̄̀͗̔̌͊̇̚͘͠͝͝͝͠͝ͅͅš̴̰̗̪͎̦̋̊͑̈́͠͠d̶̡̧̧̛̛̞̟͉̲̰̫͙͙̹̹͖̬̻͎̳̩̺̩͈̼̳̯͈̬̼̠̦͎̬͔͎̭͕̳̹̰̰̳̻͎̝̱͂̓͊͛͒̌̉̈́̎̇̑͒͊̾͌̆͗̍̒̂̓͆͗͒̇̃͐̊̈̌͌͗̚͜͠͠͝f̷̨̡̨̧̢̨̨̬̼̘͕͓̘̠͔͍̥̲͚͕̮̳̗̪̪̥̼̝̩͒̃̍͌͛̊̌̔́͒̐̊͒͌͌̄̓͗͊͊̕͘͜͜͝͝ă̶̡̹̞̭̞͓͎͍̙͇͕̪̘̙͉̤̱͓̼͈̘͛͆̽̒̃̔͊̊͂̏̿͛̃̇̎̔̊́͂͊̑͛̀̂̒̈́̍͋͘͘̕̕̚̚͝͠͝͝͝d̶̨̧̨̧̬̙̜̱̠̦̰̹̯̳̰͓̙͙̼̩̲̬͈̪̣̤̺̼͖̣̘̩̞͈͙̠̜̞͙͓̖̜̤͙͈̝̻̜͇̺͌͐̓́̔̓̈́͒́̈̆̒̑̄̽̈́̍͋͆͛̄̈́̾̈́̐̀̾̾͌̄̇̑̌͊̓̀̕͘͝͠ͅş̵̧̡̢̧̧̢̬̪̰̼͎̠͙͖̙̪̤̜͎͎͙͇̟̝͔̰͓̻̱̝͖̦̘̻̦̘̱͉̦̮͙̩͈̅͂̀͒͆̅̈́̊̓̾̽̈́͘͠͝͝g̷̡̢̡̧̛͚͈͉̭͙̯͈̱͈͓̳̣͈͓̩͓̪̱̲͙̉̀̄͌̉̑̓̇̾͑̾̑̽̂̐͊͋͋̅̃͛̌̎̔̑̈̈́̃̾̕̕̕͠ę̵̛̛̪͇̙̖̞͕͚̟̻̫̼͓͗̅̈̌̀̌́̂̔̉͗͛́̈̀̋̍̒̾̈́̋͗͛̿̓͛͒̽̆̍̈͊̐̈́͘͘̕̕a̷̢̢̡̛̭͇͓̣͖̬̺̗̹̹̦̺̖̭͓͇͖̳̜̰͇͖̝͈̫͔̘̳͓͙̝̅̎̂́̽̏̂̑̈́̋̈͊̒̄̉͆̋̌͂͜ẘ̷̘̫̟̫͎̘͙̝́̀͂̑̒̆͑͊͐͊͂͌̉̈́̕̚̚ḍ̴̡̨̨̧̢̭̺̳̝̺͙̘̺̹̹͇̬̱̣͔̱͈͍̳͔̬̙̪̻̼͕͖̙͕̣̺̖̯̣̦̰͔̱͇͋̉̀̾͌̀̄I̶̧̡̪͚͎̭̰̞̲͚̗̬̝̹̦̱̮̦̝̗͖̪̞̰̥̣̤͉͚̣͈̾̉̏͒ḏ̵̢̡̧̡̨̡̲̩̘̼̫͙̳̲̜͇̤͓̲͈̥͖͉̙̱͎̪̖̘̣̱̘̤̯̗̦̞̣̩̝̱̉̆̆̅́͌̎̆̾͋̈́̇͌̋̄͌̍̍̔̏͐̏̅̉͋̽̄̍͘͘̕̕͜͜ͅą̵̡̧͈̮̗͖̱͉͙̪̹͙̻͓͈̤̹̭̘̝̙̠̘̱̪̲̗̮͎͂͋̄̏͊̑̍̆̄͗̉̈́̈́͗̃̉̐͑͌̽̄̔́͂̂̂͜s̸̢̧̪͇̦͈̞̘̲̩͈̗̭͚͖̙͍͉̣̰̯̝̓̓̀̊̏̍̂̓̓̎̆͂̃̀̀̓͌̎̃́̌̊̇̿͛̊̑͘͘̚͘͜͜͜͝͝͝͠ͅf̴̩͓̳͚͕̰͓̰͎̘͎͉͔̳̳̖̦̩̭͉̪̱͆̀͆͑̉͒̓͂͊̈̊͌̐̎̽̈̓́̌͗̿̉̀̓̍̂͛̑̂͗̾̆̀̈͐͆̀̑̔̂͘̚͝͝͝ḑ̵̛̳͎̲̬͇̖̯̩̰͇͙̭̫̘̪̥̜̯̼͕̗̭̝̳̯͙͕̿̇̀̐̀̏̈̓͐̓̿̊̓̽͋͊̋͗̉̄͘̕͜ͅȧ̸̢͓̙̤̂̒̆̎͌̀͐̆̓̐͛̅̏̃̈́͂̓͊͑͛̀̐́͌͗̇͗̕̕͝͝͠s̷̡̡̛̯̰̫̱̲̳̬̖͓͍̗̘̣̥̪̮̣̖̻͎̩͔͍̜͎̬̞͍̬͕̝͓̾̋͐́͗̋̔̋̈́͌́̓̔̈́̈́̇͒̈́̆͌́̓̃̃͗̚̕̕̕̚͘͜͜͜͝Ẑ̶̛̗͌͌͒̎͐͆́͋̐͌̆̉̈̐̋͛̈́͊̒͂̌͗͌́̋̾̓̂͌̅͂̕͝͝͝k̴̨̨̡̧̹͉̙̩̬̳̼̗̝̬̮̥̠̹̗̤̭̭̝̪͉̲̪̘̘̖̾̅̈̂̂̽̍͗͆͐͗̔̌̍̆̋͊̕͜d̵̢̨̨̡̢̫̜͙͉͍̳͕̯̼̺̜̤̦̝͈͙̬̙̗̦̪̞̪͓̳͒́̓͂͌̏̚͘͜͝ͅͅą̴̧̡̧̛̦̳͖͉͍̲̫͕͍̬̟̩̤̤̫͉̹͍͍͓̤̳̻̣̈̈́̋̓̆̊̿̎͐̀̃̓̌̋͋̔̈͑̒̆̂̊̑̊̃̈́̌̃̋̂̑̆͒̂̓͊̉̓͐̎̒͜͜͜͜͠͝͝͠͠j̷̢̧̮͈̹͇͉̳̟̦̺̘̗̙̻͉̱̯̱̣̩̥̼̣̰̬̓̈́̀̀͋̾̓̏͋̅̀͐̔̕̚͝͠͝͝ͅk̸̢̨̢̨̧̧̛̛̛̠̗̟̳̗̤͚̯̳̮̜̖̙̣͎̱̜̱̤̲̤͔̝̣̖͖̦̼͔̼̼̯̾́̏̅͊̄̌̋̾̄͒̆̇̓́́͐͗̉͐̇͒͆̅̍͊̊̀̓̄̐̄̅͘͠͠f̶̢̡̨͉̮̱̙̤͈̥̬̼̠͎̣͉͌̋̈́̋̋̒̊͊̃̏͆̌̽̑́͌̆̇̈́̕̕͠͝j̶̧̨̢̗̮͎̬̰̰̼̤͉͎͉͓̭̤̻͍̥̘̳̲̖̤̖̹͊̈̐͛̇̒̑̈́̌̍̆͌̉̿͊̾̕͠ͅǫ̴̹͇̜̘͉̻̞̣͈̟̫̮̦͎̟̮̖̮̞̫̱̤̰͉̬͉̠͚̬̤̦́̏͗̅͆͐͋͒̔͗̋̃̐̈́̽̀̕͜͜͜͠į̵̨̢̩͔̳̩̻͓̗̞̼͍̯̳͚̮͎̪͙̱̥̖͇̥̣̙̟̮͓͈̞͎̯̭̟̝͓̼̋̑̾̏͊̿̅̓̕͜͝͝͝ͅͅͅe̷̢̞̘͙͚̪̦̺̍̒̆͛̄͊͂̂̍̀̎̉͐͒̀̈̈́̃͋̏̀̄͋̾̂͆̚͝͠j̶̧̡̱̜͖̟̱͚̤͉̯̩̙̤̦̙̤̰̝͈͉͇̜̜̮̠̺͚̦̜̦͖̜̱̜͉̙̬͍̮̞͚̫͗́͊̆́͗̅̽̆̊̓̈́̿̋̏̆̇̎̇̆̌̈́̊̔͑͌͒͊͐̏̎͘͜͝ͅà̷̞͍̲̬̥̬̳̺͓̪̻̗̲̲̜͚̠̲̰̯̟͖̭̺͊̍͂̾̉̉̒̃͛̈̓̓̈́̒̀̂̚͜ķ̶̛̛̟̳̩̻̱͈͑̎́̐̈̈́̾͊̊̇̄̋̊̓̎͌͌̃̀̿̕̚̚͜͠͝͝d̷̡̢̢̼̘͙͓̦͔̺̬̦̞̬̫̯̜͔̫̤̼͔͍̣̼͙̘̩͍̯͕͍̪͚̖̅̓͛̏͌̈́̉͐͑̄̈́̒̍̌̒̇̑̑̇̓́̿̈́̈́͑̑͗͊̈́̒̔͆̇̌̃́̚͜͠s̸͙̩͙̯̮̪̝̤̗͇̟͚̠̻͖͇̰̥̩̳̹͈͈̜̳̺̟̟̞͂͗̑̏͐̈̽̌͐̈́̽̍̀̌͑̒̌̈́̈̊̏̉͋̒͛͌̈́̽̎́̐̀̍̆̆̐̄͌̓̏̒̚̕̕̕̕͝ͅļ̸̢̢̧̡̛̬̜̳̖̰̘͈̮̫̥̳̬̺͍̥̼͔̮̗̥̣̺͓̫͔̙̲̼͇̝͉̟̯͚͇̼̜̣̳̥̭̙̫̙̼̝̍͗̉̿́́̎̍͐̔́̍̆̿̈́̇̀f̶̠͈̥̮̞̤͖̞̘͈̳̰̱͚͎͒̂̂́͛́̓̔̂́̓̊̿̃̈͒̋̀̂̍̌̄̚͘̚͜͝j̵̧̧̨͔̺̭͎͇̫̱̖̣̪̯̟̖̱͖̖̩̳̙͚͎͍͎̦̤̠̫̬̦̬͇̤̮͎̹̠̭̼̳͕́͋͜ͅơ̶̧̧̡̞͍̥͔̤̻̰̳̠̙̺̖͚̠̭̰͉̰̘̠̜̥̟͖̪̩̜̭̦͓̤̆̕͜͝͝ͅą̵̧̢̻͚͕̘͓͕̙̱͈̜̙̫͐̅̿̔̾͂̐̃̍̋̍̒͂̿̌͗̿̔̿̐̆̈́̓̑̆̋̐̽́̈́̓̅̊̚͘͜w̸̧̡̨͈̘͍̠͕̘͙͚͍͉̣̹͍̳͙̩̟̟̰̙̗̬̲͑̽̋̔̏̐̐́́̒̋̂͜ͅj̴̨̨̫̲̮̦͖̤͉̭͎̬̜̝̦̩̤̖̖͚͎͙̼̗͎͚̖̠̞̗͕̣̙͖̱̯̝͍͈̝͚̖͚̰̝̦̼̃̆̽̓̔̉͌̂̽̊͊͑͛́̈̿̈́̄͊̾͗̈́̄͊̈́̕̚͝ͅi̷̢̛̛̞͍̖̻̯̜̰̟͎̱̦͎̬̙̮̙͓̳̺͎̦͒̂͊̐́̒̈͊͒̓́͊̏̄̓͆̈̔͊̃͌̍̐̾̾̈́͒̈͘͝͝ͅȩ̷̡͉͕̜͈̰̞͙͓̹̗̲̮̠̖̳͍͉͎̬̪̟̭̪̜̩͚͕̬͉̩̻̠̠̥̈́̽̈̎̎̿̾͛̓̀̋̈̔͒̉̅̈́̓͐͗̃͛̊̈́͒͋̿̔̚͜͝͠ͅͅf̴̡̢̡̨̨̢̬̫̞̳̙͕͕̰̲̯̰͉̘̠͉̝̞̳̗̪̦̥̪̖̯̘̱̖͖͚̦͉̝̳̰̤̖̑͜ņ̸̬̬͚͉̹͈̜̱͇̖̙͕̩̳́͐̅̈́͗̃̌̏̋͆̈́͛̅̔̋͊͐̅̑̀̔͐̎̿̓̏͗̇̍͗͗̕̕̚͜͠͝͠͝


...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...

...





"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!"


I jolt awake to a scream that did not sound like mine. I look around to the people who have woken up, including me. There was Enzo, FM, and...


Luigi.

I look at Luigi, something had happened to him through the night. His eyes were popped out or looked to be gorged out, while his stomach had exploded and a bunch of blood was surrounding him and his dead body. Guts were showing and... Mario would be upset if he saw this... I look to Enzo first, who has seemed to notice this.
"Who is doing this? This was my old job..." he muttered before going back to drift off. I look to FM, who has also seemed to notice this, but he just shakes his head.
"He was one of our moral supports too." I hear him mutter as he also drifts back into his sleep. I look back at Luigi. I feel bad for him, so far, out of Peach and Saiko... he had it the hardest of ways. I softly close my eyes and drift back into my paradise. My alone time.

My comfort zone to get away from this hellish nightmare.


In the morning, I wake up to everyone else is up. It seems to be that everyone has noticed Luigi's corpse and are taking it all in different ways. Mario is breaking down in tears like I thought he would, most of us are pretty sad, and Lizzy is writing her log. SMG3 gets us back on track and we keep travelling. I wonder what today's log is.


-Day 2 = 10:56 AM | Lizzy Here. By now, we know that none of us are safe from this nightmare. We don't know who will be next, I sure hope it's not me, but weirdly, I kinda hope so. Think about it, once you're dead, you're dead and you get to see your dead relatives and family members who have passed away, and in my case, my little brother and friends. The only downside is the pain I'll have to go through, the people I won't see until THEY die, and my log entries. Who will write in them when I'm gone? Will Star take care of them for me? I hope so...



-Day 2 = 11:00 AM | Hey... I see something.

• The Twisted AU ("Ask SMG4" - SMG34 Fanfiction)Where stories live. Discover now