~Chapter 1~
Dsmp: The Plague:
Karl Jacobs walked inside the library. It was dotted with cobwebs and there was dust in every corner and in some places you wouldn’t expect like on the floor in some places and in cracks through the wall. The books were also dusty. There were also cobwebs keeping down some of the books. Karl shrieked at a rat running in front of him. He was a huge musophobic or the fear of rats/mice. Karl jumped when Bad said, “Karl, you ok?”. BadBoyHalo looked concerned. “Are..you ok?” He said again. Karl nodded, still in fear of BBH making him jump and the rat that ran in front of him right by his feet. Dream, George, AntFrost, Sapnap, Quackity and Skeppy came in right after BadBoyHalo. “What the heck man? Why you scared of rats man?” Quackity said. Slimecicle sneaked behind all of them and made them all jump by saying, “I have entered through the atmosphere of the underground holes that have drippy drip stones and black flying birds that shriek.” Everybody looked at him with confused eyes. “Yo what the heck man? Charlie you supposed to be my Vice-President of Las Nevadas man.” Quackity said to him.
“Well I can’t help it that my sense of humor is above average.” Charlie said. “Well apparently your sense of stupidity is above average too.” Dream said. “Dream!” BBH, Quackity, Ant, SapNap, Skeppy and Karl cried. “What?” Dream said with a confused look. “C’mon, Charlie is only sixteen! Have some respect!” Ant snapped. “Listen, you little…” Dream looked him up and down with his eyes. “You little piece of cat-litter, I can do what I want! Remember, I own the entire server. I have a free-will that expands to the outstretches of space and time.” Karl laughed at ‘time’. “What’s so funny, book-boy?” Dream grabbed the neck of Karl’s hoodie. “N-nothing...nothing’s funny!” Karl said in fear. Dream let him go. Because Dream was 6’4, and because Karl was 5’11, Karl fell to the ground with a small thud. His chest and head had highered themselves to get a good look of Dream. “Ow…” Karl said ‘ow’ because his head started to form a mild headache. “Karl! Are you alright?” Sapnap asked. “I..I think...I think I’ll be fine...ow..” Karl’s headache seemed to get worse every second. “You need to go see Ponk. He’ll treat you.” George said. “George, I can come with I know where Ponk lives now.” Dream said. “No, Dream. You’re the one who hurt him. You’ve been a threat to everyone on the entire server.” George snapped.
Dream sighed. “What did I ever do to make you snap back to me, Gogy?” He asked. “First of all, you insulted Charlie. Secondly, you called Ant a piece of cat-litter! Lastly, probably the worst and the one that hurt any of us physically, you shoved Karl on the ground and now he has a horrible headache! I can’t believe you Dream! After all these years of me being your bestest friend, you now have become to hurt people! That’s not a good server owner is it? I don’t think I would want to be friends with a person that hurts others. Maybe you should go and think about your actions!” George snapped again. The others agreed and walked out of the library with BBH holding Karl in his arms. Bad had to carry Karl because his headache had gotten so bad that he couldn’t move his legs anymore. Dream stood there, alone with nobody by his side. “I think you’re right, George. I should probably change.” Dream said out loud to the point where George did hear him. “It still doesn’t matter. Karl might die because of your coldhearted actions you decided to make. Not the right decision is it? To try to kill someone who’s a friend of yours? That would seem like a selfish and not-so-nice action, don’t it, Dream?” George snapped back for the third time.
“I’m...sorry, George. I didn’t think thoroughly about my actions before I had done them.” Dream said. “Still. Don’t. Matter. How many times you say sorry won’t change my mind. Again, Karl STILL might DIE because of your selfish action! I wish you could just die right now. I now hate you so much to the point where I don’t even want to see your face and hear your voice right now.” George became mad and left with the others. Dream started crying. “I should probably just die…since, nobody likes me in this world.” He looked around for something to kill himself with. He found a rope that was tied to the ceiling. It even had a hole for him to put his head through. He cried as he put his head through the hole. Dream tightened it. It became tighter and tighter to the point where he couldn’t breathe. And then, that was it. He drawed his final breath. Dream screamed while he took his last breath as well. George heard his scream as well as the others. They ignored it like it was nothing. They knew he deserved it. But, me, as the goddess of creation, I believe he didn’t deserve it. I want more people in this world. But, since I don’t have the power to bring people back to life, he would have to be dead for now. Sadly.
~Chapter 2~
Ponk looked at Karl Jacobs. “I don’t think he might be recovering. His headache has gotten very very bad to the point where he can’t walk nor speak. He seems paralyzed. He’s barely breathing.” Ponk said. “So..you mean...he’s going….to..d-die?” Sapnap started crying. “Sadly...yes.” Ponk stared down and took a deep breath. Karl tried to cry but since he was paralyzed, all that came out was a noise that sounded like someone couldn’t breathe and all that came out of his eyes was black tears. “He’s crying black tears…” Bad said. “What? How’s that even possible? It can’t even happen! It defies the laws of crying!” Ponk was shocked. “I’m going to go check on Dream so I could say sorry to him for what I said.” George said. “Alright, be careful.” Skeppy said. Karl choked on his own tears too much that he started coughing up blood and puking. “Karl!? Please...tell me you’re going to be okay!” Sapnap grabbed Karl so he could hug him. “From the condition and rate he’s in, I don’t think he’ll make it, sorry.” Ponk frowned. “Karl...I just want to tell you...I...love...you..” Sapnap said. Karl smiled while blood was still coming out of his mouth. There was so much blood that it got on Sapnap’s shirt. A single few drops came out of Karl’s mouth. Those drops were the last blood in Karl’s body. He died. Sapnap began crying too much. “I’m sorry I couldn’t save you.” The Real Karl from another universe watching this be like: LMAO. He thinks that’s the real me. LMAOOO.
George walked into the library to find Dream’s body hanging. “DREAM!!” He ran towards Dream’s body. “D-Dream? Are you still there?” The body was unresponsive. “Dream? Please wake up!” George started to cry. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to go out on you like that! And I was kidding when I said you should die! Trust me! I didn’t mean it literally! By the way, I never got to tell you this...but...I did have feelings for you…” George felt something cold on his shoulders. Dream, who was now a ghost, was hugging him. George turned around to see Dream as a ghost staring at him, crying. “I did too. I had feelings for you. You should probably check on Karl, Gogy. Don’t worry about me. I’m in a better place now.” Dream said. George cried and nodded, giving Dream the last hug that they would ever have together. “I guess this is goodbye. This would be the last time I’d ever see you ever..” George said. “I guess so. Well, this is it, so, goodbye. Remember that I’m in a better place now.” Dream smiled. “So, you’re telling me, that...you’re staying here?” George asked. Dream nodded. “Forever. I’ll be the library ghost I guess. Also, you better clean up my body so nobody knows. And cut the rope so nobody ends up like me.” He said. George did exactly what Dream told him to do. “Well, goodbye...forever…” George said. “Goodbye...forever.” Those were the last words that the duo ever said to each other. Sorry DreamNotFound shippers and sorry KarlNap shippers.
George came to join the others. “So, did you say sorry?” Ant asked. George stood there, speechless. “George? What happened!?” Sapnap asked. “Dream...he’s....gone. He’s truly gone. He’s in a better place now. He....hung himself. I shouldn’t have gone all out on him like I did earlier. He spoke to me as a ghost and he told me he’s staying in that library forever. And you wanna know the saddest part?” George asked. Bad was worried. “What is it?” Skeppy asked. “THAT WAS THE LAST TIME I WAS EVER GOING TO SEE AND SPEAK TO HIM EVER! HE’S GONE NOW AND IT’S ALL MY FAULT!” George yelled as he was crying. “Well..we feel the same way. Karl’s gone too.” Sapnap cried too. “Oh..god...Tell me you're kidding! Please tell me that you’re not telling the truth and that you're joking! Please!” George was in shock. “We’re not kidding. He’s gone.” Ponk said. No he’s not. Lmao. “Doctors are always right and Ponk is a doctor. So...that means...Karl’s actually gone. Oh my god!” George started crying more. “It’s the end of the world!” Sapnap nodded in agreement with George. The others nodded their heads as well. “Where do we bury him?” Quackity asked. The others forgot Charlie and Quackity were still there. “In a place he can haunt that he also loves.” Ponk said. “Kinoko Kingdom it is.” George said. The others nodded. “Lead the way. You’re the king of Kinoko Kingdom.” Sapnap said. “I founded it as well.” George told him. Actually I did. You’re just saying that because the fake me is gone lmao. “Follow me..”
The seven made it to Kinoko Kingdom with Karl’s body. George dug out a grave alongside Karl’s favorite place in all of the SMP, the Kinoko Garden. Ponk put Karl's body inside the hole. “Now we need a gravestone. Who makes gravestones?” George asked. “I know who. Tommyinnit.” AntFrost said. “Can you get me a Karl Jacobs gravestone please?” George asked AntFrost. “Of course.” Ant traveled to get the gravestone. Minutes later, he came back. AntFrost put the gravestone in. “There.” Ant said. George nodded. “Let’s salute to a true soldier we knew.” George said. They all saluted to Karl Jacobs. “To a true soldier.” George said again. “To a true soldier.” The others repeated. Sapnap went over to get a Morning Glory in the garden. Morning Glories were Karl’s favorite flowers. Very very true. Sapnap put morning glories on Karl’s grave. He also somehow grabbed Karl’s ring off of Karl’s dead body. So, Sapnap put the ring on Karl’s grave.
After what seemed like hours, the grave was finally decorated with flowers, pictures of Karl and his friends, family photos, and Karl’s marriage ring to Sapnap. There was even his original time traveling book with it’s original quill, and even Karl’s scarf that he made for Sapnap. “To the best husband in the world.” Sapnap saluted to the grave and bent down on his knees. “We’ll leave you alone for a bit. You had the strongest and best relationship with Karl than anybody else in the server. Or the world for that matter.” George said. Sapnap nodded. “See you.” He said. The others said bye back and then they were completely gone and out of sight. It was also night time too. Sapnap grabbed something out of his pocket. It was a piece of paper with a poem written on it. “I wanted to read this to you forever, but, never got the chance too since you were so busy..” Sapnap sighed. He cleared his throat. “If a fire gets thrown out by water and time gets trapped by sand, then how do the two meet? Do they meet by death? Or by surviving? The answer is neither. They meet by love. And that’s the truth about me and you (Karl). We are in love. A love that never ends. It is immortal just like the phoenix itself. Neverending. Infinite. I just wanted to tell you, that our love is immortal. I love you to the moon and back, Karl. - Love, your beloved husband, Sapnap.” Sapnap finished his poem and smiled. “Do you...like it, Karl?” He asked. He waited for a while. “Nevermind. What's the point....you’re dead. You won’t be coming back ever.” Sappynappy, I like it. smh. Sapnap shriveled up the poem and threw it on the ground before walking away, heartbroken.
“Sapnap!” A voice cried. Sapnap froze. It sounded like Karl’s voice. Sapnap turned around. “K-K-Karl…?” He smiled, running towards Karl’s figure. He stopped when he was close to him. Sapnap reached his arms out to hug Karl. Sapnap couldn’t feel him. He opened his eyes. Karl was gone. “Damnit. Just an illusion…” Sapnap started crying. “Sapnap, don’t give up. I love your poem! I truly do! I love you as well! You’re the center of my universe, Sapnap! I love you so much! I really do!” Karl cried. “He’s not here. He’s just an illusion. He’s not here. He’s just an illusion. Just an illusion. He’s not here, just an illusion.” Sapnap whispered to himself as he was pacing back and forth. “Sapnap..I’m really here. I’m not an illusion.” Karl pleaded. “SHUT UP!” Sapnap snapped. Karl froze. “I understand. You don’t love me, do you?” He frowned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to shout! I was just trying to think...I’m so sorry! I do love you!” The tears began to pour out of Sapnap’s eyes. “Nick, I forgive you.” Karl said. “Wait...did...you...just...call...me....N-Nick..?” Sapnap stood there, only to begin forming a smile on his face. “I..did..” Karl stuttered. “It’s really you!” No it’s not. Sapnap went over to hug Karl. “It is. It truly is.” Karl said. Shiva stop making up lies smh. “I want...to join you...in the..afterlife, Karl..” Sapnap said. Karl let go of Sapnap’s hug. He was in shock and started crying. “No. Don’t. Don’t die! Adopt a child! Our child! That will make me proud! I’ve always wanted a child. But, since I’m dead, I won’t be able to see myself getting a child and then watching them grow up, Sapnap. I don’t want you to die!” Karl said. Shiva, you know tooo much. I do? Yeh. Ya do. Gosh, thanks. Your...not welcome hehe. I hate you. You’re a bad villain! F*CK YOU, KARL! LMAO.
“I don’t like seeing my friends die. Love is staying together forever.” Sapnap said. “I know.” Karl replied. Sapnap sighed. “I have to go, Sapnap. I can’t stay here forever. Once I go, I can never come back anymore.” Karl said. Sapnap sighed again. “Please..don’t go. I don’t want to be alone again, please!” He said. Karl disappeared. Sapnap was sad. Karl is gone forever and Sapnap is alone now. No y’all aren’t. Shiva, you’ve got wicked good acting skills. Like woah. I know. I did a phenomenal job, didn’t I? PFFTTT! “Sapnap, you ok?” George came over to Sapnap. “I want Karl revived.” Sapnap said. George frowned and lowered his head. “That won’t work. Dream is dead. He’s the only one that knows how to revive people.” He said to Sapnap. Sapnap put his arms over his eyes and pulled his eyes with his hands. “Sapnap? What’s wrong?” George asked. “I JUST WANT KARL BACK!” Sapnap shouted. George shrieked as Sapnap screamed at him. “Sorry…” George apologized, even though he knew it wasn’t his fault that Karl was gone. But, maybe it was. Maybe, if George didn’t yell at Dream so that Dream didn’t die, maybe Dream could have healed Karl. But, instead, George yelled at Dream, making Dream want to kill himself. Which made Karl die because Dream didn’t undo what he had done before. “It’s not your fault, George. I’m sorry for yelling at you.” Sapnap said. George nodded. “It’s ok. I’m sorry for yelling at you before.” George said. “I know.” Sapnap said.
~Chapter 3~
George brought Sapnap to the Community House. It was cleaned to perfection, as always, by Ranboo. “It looks so shiny!” Sapnap said. “And different…” George nodded. “It was made into a castle by my orders.” He said. “And by Tubbo’s. Me and Tubbo are both presidents of the entire SMP.” George finished. “Poggers.” Sapnap said. George nodded again. Niki walked inside the Community House. “Hi Nick. Hi George.” She said. “Hello, Niki!” George and Sapnap replied back to her. Niki walked into the third door that was farthest from the entrance, which was right under the spiraling staircase. “Well, there she goes. To the basement.” George said. There was a loud high-pitched scream. Niki Nihachu. “NIKI!?” Sapnap shouted. The two ran towards the basement. In the basement, there were five dead bodies. Alyssa, Hannahxxrose, Vikkstar, Jack Manifold and Callahan. “They’re….They’re...d-dead!?” Niki screamed. “It’s truly the end of the world like you said, George. Everyone’s dying.” Sapnap said. “Yeah. Soon, everyone will be gone and dead.” George sadly said. “NIKI!” Sapnap cried again. George looked up. Niki was bleeding internally. The blood washed out of her ears, eyes, nose and mouth and the small little scar that wasn’t there before on her neck. Above her body, stood TechnoBlade. He looked at George and Sapnap. “H-Hi…?” He said. Sapnaps’s right lower eyelid was twitching. He took his fully enchanted netherite sword out. “Sapnap?” George looked at Sapnap with a scared expression.
Sapnap launched at TechnoBlade who didn’t see it coming and was stabbed by Sapnap. In the chat, it said, [TechnoBlade was killed by Sapnap using The Wrath of The Blaze]. “What..that’s the first time Techno has ever died!” George said. “Nobody...I mean nobody, kills a woman. EVER!” Sapnap cried. In the chat, everybody was saying stuff like, “Canon?” Techno: “Canon. Last life. Dead.”, “WHAT- HOW IS HE DEAD!?”, “Impossible!”, Philza: “Well, there goes my best friend.” Sapnap walked out of the basement. “Wait! We must bury everybody here!” George shouted. Sapnap stopped in his tracks. “True.” He said.
After Sapnap and George buried all the bodies, two lives were taken. Skeppy and Bad’s. Fundy had murdered the two. “Well. The Feral Boys is almost over.” George said. “So is the syndicate. Only two members remain. And only two feral boys remain. Me and you.” Sapnap said. “And, without Dream, the Dream Team is officially no more.” George finished. “Yeah...that’s true.” Sapnap replied back to George. “Huh? Is that Tommy over there?” George looked at a blonde haired figure with a red and white baseball tee. “That would be him, George.” Sapnap said. The two went over to Tommy’s figure. “Rughhh!!” Tommy whined. “Tommy? Everything ok?” Sapnap asked him. “Puffy just insulted me!” Tommy answered. “What’d she say?” George asked. “She said that when I die I’m going to be dead forevar!” Tommy said. “Well, it’s true!” Captain Puffy said. Tommy went over to punch Puffy. “TOMMY!” George shouted. Tommy stopped. “What, Gogs?” He asked. “Don’t hit women. Respect your elders and don’t kill Puffy. She’s my adopted mother.” George said. Tommy ignored him and grabbed a rock and started bashing the rock against Puffy’s head. “OW! Stop it Tommy! TOMMY!!” Puffy screamed. Blood was coming out. Puffy’s skull started to break. “TOMMY!!” George screamed. Captain Puffy was dead from Tommy’s bashes from the rock. Tommy walked away as he threw the rock on the ground.
George was in disbelief. His adopted mother was dead. He had no parents anymore. Nor adopted ones. He was an orphan. But, George was a bit happy that TechnoBlade was gone because Techno would of killed him because he’s now an orphan. “I need to get revenge!” George said. “What will you do?” Sapnap asked. “Poison!” George answered. “P-poison?” Sapnap was confused. “Why poison?” George smiled. “I don’t know. He won’t know it’s coming.” Sapnap agreed. “True.” He said. George prepared the poison. Tommy walked inside. “Hey Tommy. I’m sorry for yelling at you. I made you a drink.” George said. “Oh, thanks Gogy. And It’s ok. I’m sorry for killing Puffy. I don’t know what got into me.” Tommy said. He drank the poison unknowingly. “I…” Tommy began to say something, but, then, he had a stroke and fell on the floor. “Well, your poison worked.” Sapnap said. “Yep. Now, I wonder what it tastes like.” George said. Sapnap’s eyes widened. “GEORGE NO!” He shouted. It was too late. George sniffed the poison and drank it. He passed out and died as well as Tommy did. Sapnap realized now that he had no friends anymore. Almost everyone was gone. But, then he realized that Ponk was still alive. Sapnap went to visit Ponk.
Ponk lived in a wooden house nearby. Sapnap came inside. It seemed to be full of junk and stuff. “Ponk?” Sapnap quietly shouted. Ponk was in another room and came out of it to find Sapnap inside his house. “Hello Sapnap. What do you need?” Ponk asked. Sapnap frowned. “All my friends are dead. I got none now.” He said. Ponk frowned. “Oh...I’m sorry. Who else died? And how did they die?” He asked Sapnap. Sapnap looked at Ponk dead in the eyes. “George. He died from his own poison.” He answered Ponk. Chat: [Ponk left the game]. Sapnap stared at a blank wall. Then, he laughed hysterically. [Ponk joined the game]. Ponk was back and looked at Sapnap who was still laughing. “Sorry, my internet cut out.” Ponk said. “Rip your internet.” Sapnap said. “Yeah, it’s been crap lately.” Ponk said. Sapnap sighed. “I’m alone now, Ponk.” He said. Ponk sighed too. “One day you might die too.” He told Sapnap. “True. I’m thinking of being the one who makes myself die.” Sapnap said. Ponk looked at him with wide eyes and said, “NO. Don’t do that! Don’t be the one who kills yourself Sapnap!” Sapnap laughed. “I was only kidding. Don’t get all worked up.” Sapnap said. “Phew. Atleast you’re kidding. But, don’t scare the doctor like that.” Ponk said. “Sorry.” Sapnap apologized. “It’s okay.” Ponk said. What if I do...this…*presses a button* KARL! NO! Timetraveler: moves chair Timeline: I appeared behind Sapnap. “Uh...Sapnap…Behind you.” Ponk said. You messed up the story, Karl. “Shut up Shiva.” I said. “Karl? Who’s Shiva?” Sapnap turned around. Say it. DO it. SAYYY ITTT!! “No! I won’t say it!” I was talking to my necklace. “Karl, who are you talking to?” Sapnap asked. “Me!” Shiva...why’d you come out of the necklace? “Cause I can Karl.” Shiva said. “How do you know Karl?” Sapnap asked.
“And why do you look like him?” Shiva looked down at himself. “Sheesh. Had to ruin it didn’t you?” Shiva slapped himself. He turned back into himself. He had long gorgeous eyelashes. Mmmm..Gorjus. And, you have long purple hair. C’mon, it’s just like Noah Yerdon’s. GASP! You’re breaking the fourth wall! I know. I know. Smh. Wanted: Shivajlik Reason: Breaking de fourth wall. “Why would you say that, Karl? I’m not wanted! I mean, I am a villain.” Ponk and Sapnap gasped. “Why is there a villain in my house?” Ponk said. “SHIVAJLIK! YOU SHOULDN’T OF SAID THAT!” I yelled. “I...uh...sorry.” Shiva said.
maybe a year later? dunno
Tubbo sat on the bench that he and Tommy sat on with all the time. Alone. Everybody was gone. They were all dead. He was the only one alive. He looked over the many gravestones. He sighed. “Why’d it have to be me to be the last one? Tommy, Ranboo, Wilbur, TechnoBlade, Philza, Niki, Fundy...everyone I ever knew. They’re gone. Gone. Forever. Never coming back.” He said to himself. Tubbo looked over on the other side of the bench. It said, ‘Tommy & Tubbo, 2020’. Tubbo lowered his head. It started raining. Tubbo put his hood up and walked towards Tommy and Ranboo’s graves out on the field below. He also looked at the deserted streets and buildings. Once, many roamed the streets and inhabited the many buildings. But that once was a long time ago. Now, no one was around. Except for Tubbo. Tubbo started to hum the song ‘Rasputin’. Tubbo and Tommy sang it a lot together. Tubbo started crying. “I miss you, my good friend, Tommy.” He said to himself again.
Tubbo made it to the graveyard. He looked at Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. Ranboo’s said, ‘Ranboo, 2003-2021, Died by being pushed off of a cliff by AntFrost’. Tommy’s said, ‘Tommyinnit, 2004-2021, Died by a stroke from drinking poison that was made by GeorgeNotFound’. “Heck you, Ant and George.” Tubbo said. He placed a rose on Tommy and Ranboo’s grave. He knelt down. He looked up at the sky and watched as a lightning bolt struck in the distance. “I just want to blow this whole world up.” Tubbo said to himself for the fourth time. He started to flashback to all of the times him and all of his friends had good times. The memories were mostly filled up with Tommy and Ranboo. Tubbo looked over at a pole with the sign, ‘Missing: Michael The Zombie Piglin, Reward: Five Stacks Of Emeralds’. “Where are you, Michael?” Tubbo sighed. He got up and walked over to a place under a tree nearby. He put down a blanket and a pillow. Tubbo laid down and cried himself to sleep.
In the morning, Tubbo woke up with a sudden urge to go over to Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. He looked down at the empty slot in between Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. Tubbo got a blank gravestone and put in the words, ‘Tubbo_, 2003-2021, Died by burying himself alive’. Tubbo smiled while also crying. He got a shovel and started digging. He burned the shovel and climbed inside the hole. “Goodbye cruel world.” He said to himself. He decided to put the dirt over himself as he was inside the hole. After he did that, Tubbo closed his eyes and mouth, and waited for death to bring him to his friends and everyone else he knew. Two hours later, he suffocated by being inside a hole with no oxygen and having dirt covering his nostrils and inside them. And that was it. Everyone was dead. Or so, you thought…
As I walk through the halls, streets and buildings and such, I remember every single memory everyone had of this world. I smiled as there were good memories and I cried because of the bad memories along with sad ones. People dying, laughing, crying, cheering, smiling, anxious, nervous. Asthma attacks too. Along with angst, unacceptance and acceptance. Everything you could ever imagine. As you are reading this story, I want you to know that as I walk alongside the souls that used to be people that roamed everywhere, I think to myself, It’s just like you opening an old MineCraft world you haven’t played in a while, and you look at your beautiful creations. Looking at them for the very. Last. Time.
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EPILOGUE: You might be wondering, what about Michael? Well, he’s still here. Alone. Well, not exactly alone. I just adopted him and all his friends. Like, Henry, Shroud, Fungi, ARandomFox, Oxin, Mav, FoxInABox, Yogurt, Michelle, Finnley and Foolish Jr. I’m excited to be able to start a new generation of players. Ones that come and go, just like the previous generation. The one that died out. The ones who had suicide. The ones who had homicide. The ones who buried themselves alive. The ones who took arson as a death line. And. The ones who made themselves legends. Which, would be all of them.
Dsmp Future:
Everly walked into the old library. Something caught her eye. It was a very long book. Everly walked towards the book. It was on a separate shelf from all the other books in the library. She picked up the book. The texture was leathery. The leather felt like hog’s skin. The book’s edges had golden metals enwrapping them. When Everly looked at the pages from the side, top, and bottom of the book, she noticed something rare about them. There was a painting that engulfed the pages' edges. It was two men and two women in some outfits. Everly looked at the front cover. It was decorated in golden patterns. In the middle, in golden text, it said, The Era of Tommy. Tommy? Who was that? Everly didn’t know. She opened the book. The first page looked blank. But at the top there was a sideways smiley face. Everly turned a few pages. She stopped at a certain one. The words on the page were something like this….
July 4, 2020, I was added to a server that a certain man would like to call, The Dream SMP. The next 2999 pages that you will read contain stories of the SMP that I personally hope you will enjoy. Yes. This book might be really long. Sorry for that. These stories contain many POVs of many people in the SMP. But, many of them are my POV. Just note, I might swear a little bit. A few times. Not a lot. Okay, okay, like....a lot! For your information, I was only 16-17 in these stories. Now I am 28. Yeah, It’s been that long. Well, time to introduce myself. My name is Thomas Simons but I’m more known as Tommy or Tommyinnit. Anyways, here is the first section of the stories…
Everly closed the book and put it in her handbag. “Everly!” Somebody called. Everly ran to the voice. The voice had dark chocolate hair that was messy. Their skin was honey-colored. They had serene-colored eyes that seemed elongated. They wore a tortilla-colored sweater. They had jeans that were darker in color. Their shoes were long black boots that were half hidden by the long jeans they wore. “Ashton!” Everly hugged the person. Ashton smiled. He hugged her back. “What were you doing in here, Evers?” Ashton squatted down to about Everly’s height. “I was just...uhh...looking around.” Everly lied. “Your handbag is full. What’s in there?” Ashton pointed to Everly’s handbag. “Nothing…” Everly said. Ashton grabbed the book out of her handbag. “The Era of Tommy? Who the hell is Tommy?” He asked Everly. “That’s what I’m trying to figure out.” Everly said. Ashton looked at the painting. “Woah. Whoever made this book is incredibly good at painting on multiple pages.” He said. Everly nodded. “Well uhh, c’mon. Let’s go.” Ashton gave Everly the book. She put it back in her handbag. Ashton and she walked out of the library and into the large city that had evolved over many years after the first generation of the SMP had been wiped out. Stories and memories had been made during that generation. Buildings, countries, wars, they all were made too. There was a sign nearby that said, ‘Welcome to L’manberg!’.
Tommyinnit looked in awe as the city was bustling with many people. He wondered how so many people entered this world after so many years. Tommy followed Everly. He was awoken when Everly opened the book he was trapped in for so many years. He wrote it as well. Everly and Ashton walked into an apartment. It was beautiful to Tommy. He never had seen anything like it before. Tommy followed Everly to her room. It was covered in plants and had a hammock for a bed. Tommy thought Everly must love plants a lot. He watched her sit on her hammock and grab a book from a white shelf next to the hammock. Tommy sat on the floor, making the carpet make a little imprint from him, which Everly could see the imprint but not Tommy’s ghost. Everly looked at the imprint. She shut her book and screamed. Ashton ran into her room. He saw the imprint too. “Ashton! There’s a ghost!” Everly cried. “Hey ghost! Show yourself!” Ashton shouted at Tommy’s ghost. Tommy revealed himself. “Wait, I remember who Tommy is now!” Everly said. “You do?” Ashton asked. “Yeah! He’s one of the most famous people in our country!” Everly answered. “How so?” Ashton asked again. “He was one of the founders of L’manberg!” Everly told Ashton. “OH right. He was! Hey, Tommy, I have a question for you.” Ashton said to Tommy. “Go ahead.” Tommy placed himself on the hammock. “How’d you get here?” Ashton asked. “The book, well, my book. Era of Me. Well, The Era of Tommy. Or me. When Everly opened the book, my spirit was awakened and now I follow Everly wherever she goes with that book.” Tommy answered. “Cool .” Everly said. “Also, who built the new city?” Tommy asked. “The L’manberg founder’s great great great great grandchildren. They built it.” Ashton answered. “Who was my great great great great grandchild?” Tommy asked another question. “His name was Sawyer. And, me and Everly are related to him. Through his mother’s blood. Which his mother was Kimora. Kimora’s dad was Ren. Ren’s dad was Ferris. Ferris’s mother was Havana and Havana’s mom was well…I’ll let you finish. You may know her. As, she’s your daughter.” Ashton explained. “Meadow! My daughter!” Tommy cried. “Wait, if you’re related to me, what does that make you two?” He asked. “I’m your great great great great great great great grandson. Everly is your great great great great great great great great granddaughter.” Ashton said. “How many years have passed?” Tommy asked. “About….80,000.” Ashton said. “Woah. It’s been that long?” Tommy asked. “Yeah.” Ashton said.
“What year is it?” Tommy was asking too many questions for them. “Uhhh...82032..I believe.” Ashton answered. Tommy was left wide-eyed and open-mouthed. “Mr. Innit, are you ok?” Everly asked Tommy. “Sorry. It’s just hard to believe I’ve been stuck in that book for like 80,000 years. Anyways, has my home changed at all?” Tommy asked. “Your home?” Ashton asked. “Yeah, my home in the hill!” Tommy said. “The one next to the Big Innit hotel!” Ashton was confused. “We can look around.” Ashton said. Tommy smiled. “Okay!” He said. “But, you would need a disguise.” Ashton told Tommy. “Why?” Tommy asked. “Some people might point and talk about you.” Ashton said. Tommy turned human. “Better?” Tommy asked. Ashton shook his head. “New clothes.” He said. Tommy put on different clothes by himself. He was wearing a red hoodie. His bandana was still there under his hoodie. So was his baseball tee. “How about now?” Tommy asked. Ashton nodded. “C’mon, let’s go.” Ashton said.
They made it to the hobbit house. There was a grave in front of the house with a statue of Tommy as the gravestone. Someone pointed to Tommy and shouted, “Look! He looks just like Tommyinnit, mum!” It was a child. The child wore a jacket that looked just like Wilbur’s. Tommy froze. He thought about Revivebur and how he could still be around. The child’s mother and the child walked towards Tommy. Tommy unfroze. “Hewo! Are you Tommyinnit?” The child asked. They were a little boy. He smiled. Tommy decided to nod in agreement. He took off his hoodie because he was hot. “How are you still alive? We all thought you were dead.” The boy’s mother asked. “Well....I….I’m Immortal.” Tommy lied. “Cool. Sweetie, why don’t you introduce yourself to your great x10 grandfather’s brother?” The mother was talking to her child. “I’m Theo!” The boy said. “Wait, are you talking about Wilby?” Tommy asked Theo’s mum. “Wilby? Don’t you mean Wilbur Soot? And yes.” The mother said. “Could you tell me your name?” Tommy asked Theo’s mother. “My name is Merida.” She said. “Oh, well hello Merida, nice to meet you!” Tommy said. “Wait a minute, in my great x9 grandfather’s documents, you were a bit mean, weren’t you?” Merida asked. “I mean, I knew people better back in 2020 and 2021. And well, so on. So, I was allowed to be mean to them. But, after Philza’s death, I just wasn’t myself!” Tommy said. “Oh. I see.” Merida said. Lots of people gathered to see the real Tommyinnit at his house. Ashton bit his lip.
“Let’s get out of here, Tommy!” Ashton cried. “I wanna see the inside of my home!” Tommy said. He went to open the door to his home. A man dressed in blue came to stop him. He had a badge too. “Sir, do you know what you’re doing? You’re walking inside a monument! We forbid that here!” The man said. Tommy held the middle finger. “Don’t flip me off!” The man yelled. “Well, Officer, do you know who I am?” Tommy held the officer’s shirt. “Well, you’re a young man who is insulting a cop!” The officer said. “No. I am Thomas Innit Simons. One of the founders of L’manberg. Owner of Big Innit Hotel. Little brother of Wilby and The Blade, son of Philza Minecraft, sworn enemy of the greenscreen man, Dream. Best friends with Ranboo and Tubbo. Part of the bench trio. I once got exiled. Now I am back because of my great x8 granddaughter, Everly. She picked up my book and opened it. The book I wrote, called The Era of Tommy, I hid it in the old library where during the end of the world event, Dream hung himself. And old friends with Kadett, a black cat who loved pumpkins, who died and turned into an actual pumpkin one halloween night.” Tommy explained. “I don’t believe you!” The officer said. Tommy let him go and took out the Axe of Peace. “I won’t hesitate to kill you with my axe of peace.” Tommy snapped. “Put that down! Violating an officer will get you arrested!” The officer said in fear.
“The only thing getting me arrested is if I blew up an entire nation, killed so many, took discs from someone, tried to get the things that people in his own server valued and love the most, and started a few wars! Well, I mean, I did start a few wars. But, I know who you are, Dream.” Tommy took off the officer’s jacket and the wig. Tommy was right, it was Dream. Dream tried getting up. “Dream, bring me back. Now. Or I’ll kill you right on the spot, in front of many.” Tommy threatened him. Dream shook his head. “I’ll kill you!” Tommy kept Dream down with his shoe. “Tommy! Stop!” Revivebur grabbed Tommy. “Wilby?” Tommy looked at Revivebur. “Tommy, killing isn’t the answer!” Revivebur tried to keep him away from Dream. “Says the one who killed so many!” Tommy pushed Revivebur off. Tommy thought he saw a glance of Philza’s spirit. He ran towards the spot he saw Philza’s spirit. It wasn’t Philza’s spirit. It was Tubbo. Goatbo. Either way, Tommy was sprinting to hug them. Tubbo felt the impact from Tommy’s hug. Tommy knew it was Tubbo. “Tubbo! I missed you!” Tommy said. Tubbo pushed Tommy off of him. “It’s all your fault, Tommy!” Tubbo cried. Ranboo teleported, trying to stop Tubbo from attacking Tommy. “Tubbo, what’s gotten into you?” Ranboo asked. “I’m fine Shulk!” Tubbo cried.
Dsmp Ending:
The news was out. Dream had died. Now everyone is dead too. Wilbur. Tommy. Philza. George. Ponk. Sapnap. Karl. Bad. Skeppy. Tubbo. Ponk. Hannah. Alyssa. Drista. Lani. Fundy. Technoblade even. Nihachu. Puffy. Awesamdude. Yeah. Everybody. I’m just waiting for my life to end. I already wrote letters to my parents, cousins, aunts and uncles. And well, everyone I know who is still alive. Who knew watching the sunset while it's the end of the world could be so beautiful? I smiled. Not even caring I was on a cliff. Yes. I have the fear of heights. It was worse as a child. You may be trying to figure out which member I am. I’m Ranboo. Yeah. Ranboo. Shulk. The one whose name means forget. The prince of two worlds. The ender prince. The one with memory problems. I took out my memory book. I flipped through the pages, reading all the memories and stories I wrote so I could remember forever. I came across ten blank pages. Of course I started to write. I wrote these words….
“Dear Diary, this might be the last day for me. Or probably not. I’m alone here. Dream and DreamXD aren’t around anymore. So, nobody can get revived. Something also happened to Vizzii. Her temple burned down and blew up. All her offerings were burned as well. I think Wilbur did that. The pictures of her were burned too. The candles were blown out too. Whenever I try to ask Vizzii for something she never answers. The night time has come now. The moon only has a bit left on it. And there are only a few couple stars in the sky. I just watched seventy flicker out. More just did too. The moon is draining from what I can tell.” I closed the book and my eyes widened as I saw the second last star burned out. The only star in the sky was....mine? The moon is gone. It’s the end of the world. I believe all my memories just flashed before my eyes. Wait a minute. Did I seriously just see all my memories? I smiled. I laughed. My memory! It’s better now! I can remember everything! Anything! Finally! Yes! But. I can’t share the memories with anyone. Because I’m the last one. I sat down. I climbed down. Thinking of who I could see once I’m gone. What does death look like? I’m not sure. I was holding onto some rocks. I looked down. This moment. It’s perfect. Down below was water. Endermen die in water. And I’m an enderman. Heh. All this time I was avoiding water. Why do I have to keep avoiding it some more?
I took a breath. My last words were, “This is for you, Tubbo. Michael. Dad. Mom. Luna. Everyone I know.” I let go of the cliff’s rocks. I fell from the cliff. I felt something burning my skin. I reached the water. Finally. I closed my eyes. Waiting for death. But it never came. Weird. I opened my eyes. I was still in the water. I got angry with myself and plunged deeper into the water. But it still didn’t work. What did I do wrong? I looked up. The cliff and the land was gone. I was in the middle of nowhere. I turned full enderman. My skin burnt more. It’s working! My skin was now stinging and burning. Suddenly, it stopped. I didn’t feel wet anymore. I opened my eyes. I heard the words, “Wake up. Please. We miss you. I wish I didn’t ever make you mad. Then you wouldn’t of did suicide.” Suicide? What? The person who owned the voice looked down at me. “Ranboo! You’re alive!” My upper body lifted up. My mouth was wide open. So were my eyes. The person sounded and looked just like my Tubbo. Tubbo hugged me. “Are you okay? Ranboo! Speak to me!” Tubbo said. “T-Tubbo? Is this real? Or is this what death feels like? Am I in heaven with all of you?” I didn’t quite understand. Tubbo stopped hugging me and froze. “Is everything okay? Did you hit your head on the fall?” He asked me. I was breathing heavily.
“Well, Dream died and then everybody else on the server died. Then I wrote letters to my family and I sat down on the cliff that I fell off of. I wrote in my memory book and read all my memories and then I watched the moon disappear and all the stars burn out except for mine. Then all my memories flashed before all my eyes. I became happy but then realized you were all dead and I couldn’t tell anybody about my memories and how I can remember everything now. So I jumped off the cliff and turned full enderman so I could join you guys. I’m wondering now. Was this all a dream? Well, you know how the server is called Dream SMP? I think that’s why. It probably is a dream. All of it.” I explained. Tubbo and the others in the room were confused. “Server? Ranboo. This is real life! This is no video game! Are you okay? And, it’s good that your memory is back!” Tommy said. I started crying. “Nobody...understands? I’m going insane, aren’t I? Was everything in my head? Am I truly a traitor? Was Dream controlling me? Did he manipulate me to think all those things I just explained about?” The thoughts whirled in my mind. They spit out of my mouth like I was reciting a spell out loud. Everybody froze for a second and laughed. Even Tubbo and Tommy. Puffy too. BadBoyHalo. Ponk. Skeppy. Sam. Hannah. Nihachu. Alyssa. They all laughed at me. I got up and made my way through the crowd, crying. Nobody believes me. Nobody understands. I’m a coward. I’m a weirdo.
I ran to my panic room to hide from all those people who I thought were friends. They’re all just fake friends now. I heard some footsteps. “Get out. I know you’re here to make fun of me and call me names and tease me.” I said. “Shulk. It’s me. Karl. I understand what you’re going through. Also, interesting carvings and drawings here. Is this your panic room?” Karl...understands? I nodded. “How. How do you know my name? Plus. What do you want?” I asked. “Everybody here is their past selves. Not me and you. They all don’t know that Dream is manipulating you and that you had to go through so many bad things. They don’t understand. Also. I have something for you.” Karl explained. “What is it?” I asked. He handed me a necklace. It was a necklace with a bottle filled with some kind of powder. “It’s a powder that helps you become stronger. It even gives you better abilities. By the way, the others don’t know they are living inside of Minecraft. They know nothing. We know everything.” Karl said. I took it and put it on. I felt something inside of me forming. I looked at Karl. His skin became black and white. He had markings that looked exactly like mine, but reversed. His lower horns disappeared. His hair also seemed to become black and white too. His ears became black and white too. His left eye turned the same green as mine and his other eye turned the same red as mine. Karl’s tail looked a lot more like mine now. I left my mouth open.
“You’re...you’re….my kind!?” I cried. “Hello brother.” Karl hugged me. “B-brother? What? Are you my brother? I don’t remember having a brother! In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever had a brother before!” I said. “That’s because we were separated at birth. We are both the same age. We are twins too. Would you like to know my actual name?” He asked me. “Sure.” I said. “My name is Lurch.” Karl said. Lurch let go of me. The necklace turned into a purple crystal that was wrapped in emerald ivy. Lurch had a similar crystal. Except, it was wrapped in ruby ivy. The crystals glowed. “I’ve been trying to find my lost twin brother forever. I never knew it was you. Well, I kind of did think it was you because you looked exactly like my real self. I just never said anything because I wanted it to be a surprise until I had the moment to show you the secret. I never knew it would be this time. Hold my hand. I’ll bring you to the real Dream SMP.” I took his hand and we teleported there.
I was teleported inside the community house with Lurch. Sapnap was in the house too. He looked at Lurch. “Ranboo? Is this one of your siblings or family members?” Sapnap asked. I nodded. “What is his name?” He asked. “Lurch.” I said. “What does it mean?” Sapnap asked. “I...uh...He never told me. Could you tell me what it means?” I asked Lurch. “Sure. It means ‘To Go In Time’.” Lurch answered. It seemed to me so obvious that he was Karl Jacobs now that he said what his name meant in Ender. “Oh. My husband can go in time too. But, he’s been gone for so long now. I’m worried sick for him.” Sapnap said. Lurch hugged Sapnap. “Don’t worry. I’m sure he will come sooner or later.” It was weird seeing Karl as my brother and also hugging his own husband. “Wait. Ranboo, you never told me one of your family members was a fan of Karl!” Sapnap said. I felt like sweat was going down my face. There must be, because my skin is slightly burning. “Ranboo! Your face!” Lurch said. “I know Karl.” I realized what I said. I put my hand over my mouth. “K-Karl? What do you mean?” Sapnap asked. “I….uhh..” I breathed in and out. I looked at Lurch and Sapnap. “Lurch is Karl Jacobs. He’s my brother. He gave me this necklace and when I put it on, he turned into what he is now.” I explained. “What? Karl! You never told me you were Ranboo’s twin brother! Why did you hide this from me?” Fire rose from Sapnap. I think he’s in his blaze form. Lurch put his hand over his other arm. “I’m sorry. I wanted to keep it a secret.” He said. The fire disappeared from Sapnap. He hugged Karl or Lurch. “Don’t keep secrets from me ever again.” Sapnap said.
“I promise. I won’t.” Lurch hugged Sapnap back. “It’s weird that you’re 8’5 and I’m 5’8. Wait. Our heights are just the numbers flipped backwards!” Sapnap said. Lurch realized this too and laughed. I did too. Sapnap laughed with us. I sneezed. “Blesh you, Shulk.” Lurch said. “Thank yo- achoo!” My finger rubbed the skin under my nose. I kept sneezing. I dropped onto the floor and I was laying on the floor too. “Shulk, you okay?” Sapnap asked. I didn’t answer. I act child-like when I get sick because, well, when children are sick, people pay more attention to them cause, well, they’re children! Y’know? Also, I can make myself smaller whenever I’m sick because it makes it easier for people to carry me. I made myself 4’0. Sapnap grabbed me and brought me to his house with Lurch following.
I was on a couch, wrapped in a blanket. Tubbo was sitting next to me. “Hey big man, you ok?” He asked me. I looked up and shook my head. “Why do you look so small? And why are you unresponsive?” He asked. “Well, when enderians get sick, we act more child-like because when children are sick, people pay more attention to them because they are children. You know? And when enderians are sick, we can change our size to make it easier for people to carry us.” Lurch explained. “I didn’t know that Karl.” Sapnap said. “Karl is an enderian? Woah! Sick.” Tubbo said. Lurch laughed. Tubbo picked me up and brought me to our house. “I’m bringing the tiny big man to me and his house.” Tubbo said. “Okay.” Sapnap and Lurch both said.
I was on our bed. I kept going places. “Do you want soup?” Tubbo asked. I nodded. “Okay big man!” He walked to the ladder and climbed down. Michael came towards me and layed next to me. I grabbed him and hugged him. Tubbo came back with a bowl of hot soup. He set it on the nightstand. He laughed as he saw me and Michael cuddling together. Tubbo sat down with me. “Hey, Big man. Everything okay?” He asked. I nodded. “Please speak. I’m worried for you.” Tubbo hugged me. I opened my mouth. “There you go! Can you get a word out or no?” He said. “⟟⌇ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⎎⟟⋏⟒?” I said. “What? Why are you speaking Ender?” I realized I was speaking Ender right now. Just so you know, I said, ‘Is this fine?’. Tubbo handed me the soup. I ate and drank it all. “Wow. You were hungry!” He said. I nodded. I handed Tubbo the bowl. He set it on the nightstand again. I layed down and closed my eyes. I believe I slept for what seemed like hours.
I opened my eyes. Everything was black. I got up and tried looking for a light switch. I tried touching the walls but I just fell. Smoke rose from my tears. “Someone please help me!” I shouted. My vision became clear. I was in a white room, floating. I saw Tubbo and Michael looking over my body. I looked at the calendar on the wall. It was August 24, 2082. A year. Has passed? I clenched my fists and started crying more. I closed my eyes and opened them again. I watched as Tubbo and others made a grave for me and grieved for me. I closed and opened my eyes plenty more. I saw everyone dying. I saw Tommy and Everly. I saw Kiran and Everly. I saw Kiran and Quinn. Then, more people. More ghosts. More deaths. More disasters. None. Included me. The last image I saw was black. A smile face written in white. And the words, “Good Things Just Have To Come To An End, Don’t They?” I thought about those words. I gulped. “But they don’t have to.” I said. The smile and the words suddenly but yet slowly disappeared. I looked around me. Everybody from the past, present and future showed up. There was a button that showed up in front of me. Above it were the words, “Would You Like To Continue Or Wake Up From Your Long Dream?” The single button said, “Continue”. I pressed the button. I felt like I blacked out. “Erase All Your Memories Or Keep Them?” An option. I clicked, “Keep.” Some things do come to an end. But why not let those things continue? You can’t just give up or stop dreaming. Keep going. I get it, no one's perfect. But, don’t let that get in your way. If you get knocked down, brush the problems off and stand up. You’re the solution in your own life. Nobody else is in your life. Only you. You’re the main character. The hero. Don’t let others get in your way. So. This is where we end it, right?
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Dsmp: The Plague:
Karl Jacobs walked inside the library. It was dotted with cobwebs and there was dust in every corner and in some places you wouldn’t expect like on the floor in some places and in cracks through the wall. The books were also dusty. There were also cobwebs keeping down some of the books. Karl shrieked at a rat running in front of him. He was a huge musophobic or the fear of rats/mice. Karl jumped when Bad said, “Karl, you ok?”. BadBoyHalo looked concerned. “Are..you ok?” He said again. Karl nodded, still in fear of BBH making him jump and the rat that ran in front of him right by his feet. Dream, George, AntFrost, Sapnap, Quackity and Skeppy came in right after BadBoyHalo. “What the heck man? Why you scared of rats man?” Quackity said. Slimecicle sneaked behind all of them and made them all jump by saying, “I have entered through the atmosphere of the underground holes that have drippy drip stones and black flying birds that shriek.” Everybody looked at him with confused eyes. “Yo what the heck man? Charlie you supposed to be my Vice-President of Las Nevadas man.” Quackity said to him.
“Well I can’t help it that my sense of humor is above average.” Charlie said. “Well apparently your sense of stupidity is above average too.” Dream said. “Dream!” BBH, Quackity, Ant, SapNap, Skeppy and Karl cried. “What?” Dream said with a confused look. “C’mon, Charlie is only sixteen! Have some respect!” Ant snapped. “Listen, you little…” Dream looked him up and down with his eyes. “You little piece of cat-litter, I can do what I want! Remember, I own the entire server. I have a free-will that expands to the outstretches of space and time.” Karl laughed at ‘time’. “What’s so funny, book-boy?” Dream grabbed the neck of Karl’s hoodie. “N-nothing...nothing’s funny!” Karl said in fear. Dream let him go. Because Dream was 6’4, and because Karl was 5’11, Karl fell to the ground with a small thud. His chest and head had highered themselves to get a good look of Dream. “Ow…” Karl said ‘ow’ because his head started to form a mild headache. “Karl! Are you alright?” Sapnap asked. “I..I think...I think I’ll be fine...ow..” Karl’s headache seemed to get worse every second. “You need to go see Ponk. He’ll treat you.” George said. “George, I can come with I know where Ponk lives now.” Dream said. “No, Dream. You’re the one who hurt him. You’ve been a threat to everyone on the entire server.” George snapped.
Dream sighed. “What did I ever do to make you snap back to me, Gogy?” He asked. “First of all, you insulted Charlie. Secondly, you called Ant a piece of cat-litter! Lastly, probably the worst and the one that hurt any of us physically, you shoved Karl on the ground and now he has a horrible headache! I can’t believe you Dream! After all these years of me being your bestest friend, you now have become to hurt people! That’s not a good server owner is it? I don’t think I would want to be friends with a person that hurts others. Maybe you should go and think about your actions!” George snapped again. The others agreed and walked out of the library with BBH holding Karl in his arms. Bad had to carry Karl because his headache had gotten so bad that he couldn’t move his legs anymore. Dream stood there, alone with nobody by his side. “I think you’re right, George. I should probably change.” Dream said out loud to the point where George did hear him. “It still doesn’t matter. Karl might die because of your coldhearted actions you decided to make. Not the right decision is it? To try to kill someone who’s a friend of yours? That would seem like a selfish and not-so-nice action, don’t it, Dream?” George snapped back for the third time.
“I’m...sorry, George. I didn’t think thoroughly about my actions before I had done them.” Dream said. “Still. Don’t. Matter. How many times you say sorry won’t change my mind. Again, Karl STILL might DIE because of your selfish action! I wish you could just die right now. I now hate you so much to the point where I don’t even want to see your face and hear your voice right now.” George became mad and left with the others. Dream started crying. “I should probably just die…since, nobody likes me in this world.” He looked around for something to kill himself with. He found a rope that was tied to the ceiling. It even had a hole for him to put his head through. He cried as he put his head through the hole. Dream tightened it. It became tighter and tighter to the point where he couldn’t breathe. And then, that was it. He drawed his final breath. Dream screamed while he took his last breath as well. George heard his scream as well as the others. They ignored it like it was nothing. They knew he deserved it. But, me, as the goddess of creation, I believe he didn’t deserve it. I want more people in this world. But, since I don’t have the power to bring people back to life, he would have to be dead for now. Sadly.
~Chapter 2~
Ponk looked at Karl Jacobs. “I don’t think he might be recovering. His headache has gotten very very bad to the point where he can’t walk nor speak. He seems paralyzed. He’s barely breathing.” Ponk said. “So..you mean...he’s going….to..d-die?” Sapnap started crying. “Sadly...yes.” Ponk stared down and took a deep breath. Karl tried to cry but since he was paralyzed, all that came out was a noise that sounded like someone couldn’t breathe and all that came out of his eyes was black tears. “He’s crying black tears…” Bad said. “What? How’s that even possible? It can’t even happen! It defies the laws of crying!” Ponk was shocked. “I’m going to go check on Dream so I could say sorry to him for what I said.” George said. “Alright, be careful.” Skeppy said. Karl choked on his own tears too much that he started coughing up blood and puking. “Karl!? Please...tell me you’re going to be okay!” Sapnap grabbed Karl so he could hug him. “From the condition and rate he’s in, I don’t think he’ll make it, sorry.” Ponk frowned. “Karl...I just want to tell you...I...love...you..” Sapnap said. Karl smiled while blood was still coming out of his mouth. There was so much blood that it got on Sapnap’s shirt. A single few drops came out of Karl’s mouth. Those drops were the last blood in Karl’s body. He died. Sapnap began crying too much. “I’m sorry I couldn’t save you.” The Real Karl from another universe watching this be like: LMAO. He thinks that’s the real me. LMAOOO.
George walked into the library to find Dream’s body hanging. “DREAM!!” He ran towards Dream’s body. “D-Dream? Are you still there?” The body was unresponsive. “Dream? Please wake up!” George started to cry. “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to go out on you like that! And I was kidding when I said you should die! Trust me! I didn’t mean it literally! By the way, I never got to tell you this...but...I did have feelings for you…” George felt something cold on his shoulders. Dream, who was now a ghost, was hugging him. George turned around to see Dream as a ghost staring at him, crying. “I did too. I had feelings for you. You should probably check on Karl, Gogy. Don’t worry about me. I’m in a better place now.” Dream said. George cried and nodded, giving Dream the last hug that they would ever have together. “I guess this is goodbye. This would be the last time I’d ever see you ever..” George said. “I guess so. Well, this is it, so, goodbye. Remember that I’m in a better place now.” Dream smiled. “So, you’re telling me, that...you’re staying here?” George asked. Dream nodded. “Forever. I’ll be the library ghost I guess. Also, you better clean up my body so nobody knows. And cut the rope so nobody ends up like me.” He said. George did exactly what Dream told him to do. “Well, goodbye...forever…” George said. “Goodbye...forever.” Those were the last words that the duo ever said to each other. Sorry DreamNotFound shippers and sorry KarlNap shippers.
George came to join the others. “So, did you say sorry?” Ant asked. George stood there, speechless. “George? What happened!?” Sapnap asked. “Dream...he’s....gone. He’s truly gone. He’s in a better place now. He....hung himself. I shouldn’t have gone all out on him like I did earlier. He spoke to me as a ghost and he told me he’s staying in that library forever. And you wanna know the saddest part?” George asked. Bad was worried. “What is it?” Skeppy asked. “THAT WAS THE LAST TIME I WAS EVER GOING TO SEE AND SPEAK TO HIM EVER! HE’S GONE NOW AND IT’S ALL MY FAULT!” George yelled as he was crying. “Well..we feel the same way. Karl’s gone too.” Sapnap cried too. “Oh..god...Tell me you're kidding! Please tell me that you’re not telling the truth and that you're joking! Please!” George was in shock. “We’re not kidding. He’s gone.” Ponk said. No he’s not. Lmao. “Doctors are always right and Ponk is a doctor. So...that means...Karl’s actually gone. Oh my god!” George started crying more. “It’s the end of the world!” Sapnap nodded in agreement with George. The others nodded their heads as well. “Where do we bury him?” Quackity asked. The others forgot Charlie and Quackity were still there. “In a place he can haunt that he also loves.” Ponk said. “Kinoko Kingdom it is.” George said. The others nodded. “Lead the way. You’re the king of Kinoko Kingdom.” Sapnap said. “I founded it as well.” George told him. Actually I did. You’re just saying that because the fake me is gone lmao. “Follow me..”
The seven made it to Kinoko Kingdom with Karl’s body. George dug out a grave alongside Karl’s favorite place in all of the SMP, the Kinoko Garden. Ponk put Karl's body inside the hole. “Now we need a gravestone. Who makes gravestones?” George asked. “I know who. Tommyinnit.” AntFrost said. “Can you get me a Karl Jacobs gravestone please?” George asked AntFrost. “Of course.” Ant traveled to get the gravestone. Minutes later, he came back. AntFrost put the gravestone in. “There.” Ant said. George nodded. “Let’s salute to a true soldier we knew.” George said. They all saluted to Karl Jacobs. “To a true soldier.” George said again. “To a true soldier.” The others repeated. Sapnap went over to get a Morning Glory in the garden. Morning Glories were Karl’s favorite flowers. Very very true. Sapnap put morning glories on Karl’s grave. He also somehow grabbed Karl’s ring off of Karl’s dead body. So, Sapnap put the ring on Karl’s grave.
After what seemed like hours, the grave was finally decorated with flowers, pictures of Karl and his friends, family photos, and Karl’s marriage ring to Sapnap. There was even his original time traveling book with it’s original quill, and even Karl’s scarf that he made for Sapnap. “To the best husband in the world.” Sapnap saluted to the grave and bent down on his knees. “We’ll leave you alone for a bit. You had the strongest and best relationship with Karl than anybody else in the server. Or the world for that matter.” George said. Sapnap nodded. “See you.” He said. The others said bye back and then they were completely gone and out of sight. It was also night time too. Sapnap grabbed something out of his pocket. It was a piece of paper with a poem written on it. “I wanted to read this to you forever, but, never got the chance too since you were so busy..” Sapnap sighed. He cleared his throat. “If a fire gets thrown out by water and time gets trapped by sand, then how do the two meet? Do they meet by death? Or by surviving? The answer is neither. They meet by love. And that’s the truth about me and you (Karl). We are in love. A love that never ends. It is immortal just like the phoenix itself. Neverending. Infinite. I just wanted to tell you, that our love is immortal. I love you to the moon and back, Karl. - Love, your beloved husband, Sapnap.” Sapnap finished his poem and smiled. “Do you...like it, Karl?” He asked. He waited for a while. “Nevermind. What's the point....you’re dead. You won’t be coming back ever.” Sappynappy, I like it. smh. Sapnap shriveled up the poem and threw it on the ground before walking away, heartbroken.
“Sapnap!” A voice cried. Sapnap froze. It sounded like Karl’s voice. Sapnap turned around. “K-K-Karl…?” He smiled, running towards Karl’s figure. He stopped when he was close to him. Sapnap reached his arms out to hug Karl. Sapnap couldn’t feel him. He opened his eyes. Karl was gone. “Damnit. Just an illusion…” Sapnap started crying. “Sapnap, don’t give up. I love your poem! I truly do! I love you as well! You’re the center of my universe, Sapnap! I love you so much! I really do!” Karl cried. “He’s not here. He’s just an illusion. He’s not here. He’s just an illusion. Just an illusion. He’s not here, just an illusion.” Sapnap whispered to himself as he was pacing back and forth. “Sapnap..I’m really here. I’m not an illusion.” Karl pleaded. “SHUT UP!” Sapnap snapped. Karl froze. “I understand. You don’t love me, do you?” He frowned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to shout! I was just trying to think...I’m so sorry! I do love you!” The tears began to pour out of Sapnap’s eyes. “Nick, I forgive you.” Karl said. “Wait...did...you...just...call...me....N-Nick..?” Sapnap stood there, only to begin forming a smile on his face. “I..did..” Karl stuttered. “It’s really you!” No it’s not. Sapnap went over to hug Karl. “It is. It truly is.” Karl said. Shiva stop making up lies smh. “I want...to join you...in the..afterlife, Karl..” Sapnap said. Karl let go of Sapnap’s hug. He was in shock and started crying. “No. Don’t. Don’t die! Adopt a child! Our child! That will make me proud! I’ve always wanted a child. But, since I’m dead, I won’t be able to see myself getting a child and then watching them grow up, Sapnap. I don’t want you to die!” Karl said. Shiva, you know tooo much. I do? Yeh. Ya do. Gosh, thanks. Your...not welcome hehe. I hate you. You’re a bad villain! F*CK YOU, KARL! LMAO.
“I don’t like seeing my friends die. Love is staying together forever.” Sapnap said. “I know.” Karl replied. Sapnap sighed. “I have to go, Sapnap. I can’t stay here forever. Once I go, I can never come back anymore.” Karl said. Sapnap sighed again. “Please..don’t go. I don’t want to be alone again, please!” He said. Karl disappeared. Sapnap was sad. Karl is gone forever and Sapnap is alone now. No y’all aren’t. Shiva, you’ve got wicked good acting skills. Like woah. I know. I did a phenomenal job, didn’t I? PFFTTT! “Sapnap, you ok?” George came over to Sapnap. “I want Karl revived.” Sapnap said. George frowned and lowered his head. “That won’t work. Dream is dead. He’s the only one that knows how to revive people.” He said to Sapnap. Sapnap put his arms over his eyes and pulled his eyes with his hands. “Sapnap? What’s wrong?” George asked. “I JUST WANT KARL BACK!” Sapnap shouted. George shrieked as Sapnap screamed at him. “Sorry…” George apologized, even though he knew it wasn’t his fault that Karl was gone. But, maybe it was. Maybe, if George didn’t yell at Dream so that Dream didn’t die, maybe Dream could have healed Karl. But, instead, George yelled at Dream, making Dream want to kill himself. Which made Karl die because Dream didn’t undo what he had done before. “It’s not your fault, George. I’m sorry for yelling at you.” Sapnap said. George nodded. “It’s ok. I’m sorry for yelling at you before.” George said. “I know.” Sapnap said.
~Chapter 3~
George brought Sapnap to the Community House. It was cleaned to perfection, as always, by Ranboo. “It looks so shiny!” Sapnap said. “And different…” George nodded. “It was made into a castle by my orders.” He said. “And by Tubbo’s. Me and Tubbo are both presidents of the entire SMP.” George finished. “Poggers.” Sapnap said. George nodded again. Niki walked inside the Community House. “Hi Nick. Hi George.” She said. “Hello, Niki!” George and Sapnap replied back to her. Niki walked into the third door that was farthest from the entrance, which was right under the spiraling staircase. “Well, there she goes. To the basement.” George said. There was a loud high-pitched scream. Niki Nihachu. “NIKI!?” Sapnap shouted. The two ran towards the basement. In the basement, there were five dead bodies. Alyssa, Hannahxxrose, Vikkstar, Jack Manifold and Callahan. “They’re….They’re...d-dead!?” Niki screamed. “It’s truly the end of the world like you said, George. Everyone’s dying.” Sapnap said. “Yeah. Soon, everyone will be gone and dead.” George sadly said. “NIKI!” Sapnap cried again. George looked up. Niki was bleeding internally. The blood washed out of her ears, eyes, nose and mouth and the small little scar that wasn’t there before on her neck. Above her body, stood TechnoBlade. He looked at George and Sapnap. “H-Hi…?” He said. Sapnaps’s right lower eyelid was twitching. He took his fully enchanted netherite sword out. “Sapnap?” George looked at Sapnap with a scared expression.
Sapnap launched at TechnoBlade who didn’t see it coming and was stabbed by Sapnap. In the chat, it said, [TechnoBlade was killed by Sapnap using The Wrath of The Blaze]. “What..that’s the first time Techno has ever died!” George said. “Nobody...I mean nobody, kills a woman. EVER!” Sapnap cried. In the chat, everybody was saying stuff like, “Canon?” Techno: “Canon. Last life. Dead.”, “WHAT- HOW IS HE DEAD!?”, “Impossible!”, Philza: “Well, there goes my best friend.” Sapnap walked out of the basement. “Wait! We must bury everybody here!” George shouted. Sapnap stopped in his tracks. “True.” He said.
After Sapnap and George buried all the bodies, two lives were taken. Skeppy and Bad’s. Fundy had murdered the two. “Well. The Feral Boys is almost over.” George said. “So is the syndicate. Only two members remain. And only two feral boys remain. Me and you.” Sapnap said. “And, without Dream, the Dream Team is officially no more.” George finished. “Yeah...that’s true.” Sapnap replied back to George. “Huh? Is that Tommy over there?” George looked at a blonde haired figure with a red and white baseball tee. “That would be him, George.” Sapnap said. The two went over to Tommy’s figure. “Rughhh!!” Tommy whined. “Tommy? Everything ok?” Sapnap asked him. “Puffy just insulted me!” Tommy answered. “What’d she say?” George asked. “She said that when I die I’m going to be dead forevar!” Tommy said. “Well, it’s true!” Captain Puffy said. Tommy went over to punch Puffy. “TOMMY!” George shouted. Tommy stopped. “What, Gogs?” He asked. “Don’t hit women. Respect your elders and don’t kill Puffy. She’s my adopted mother.” George said. Tommy ignored him and grabbed a rock and started bashing the rock against Puffy’s head. “OW! Stop it Tommy! TOMMY!!” Puffy screamed. Blood was coming out. Puffy’s skull started to break. “TOMMY!!” George screamed. Captain Puffy was dead from Tommy’s bashes from the rock. Tommy walked away as he threw the rock on the ground.
George was in disbelief. His adopted mother was dead. He had no parents anymore. Nor adopted ones. He was an orphan. But, George was a bit happy that TechnoBlade was gone because Techno would of killed him because he’s now an orphan. “I need to get revenge!” George said. “What will you do?” Sapnap asked. “Poison!” George answered. “P-poison?” Sapnap was confused. “Why poison?” George smiled. “I don’t know. He won’t know it’s coming.” Sapnap agreed. “True.” He said. George prepared the poison. Tommy walked inside. “Hey Tommy. I’m sorry for yelling at you. I made you a drink.” George said. “Oh, thanks Gogy. And It’s ok. I’m sorry for killing Puffy. I don’t know what got into me.” Tommy said. He drank the poison unknowingly. “I…” Tommy began to say something, but, then, he had a stroke and fell on the floor. “Well, your poison worked.” Sapnap said. “Yep. Now, I wonder what it tastes like.” George said. Sapnap’s eyes widened. “GEORGE NO!” He shouted. It was too late. George sniffed the poison and drank it. He passed out and died as well as Tommy did. Sapnap realized now that he had no friends anymore. Almost everyone was gone. But, then he realized that Ponk was still alive. Sapnap went to visit Ponk.
Ponk lived in a wooden house nearby. Sapnap came inside. It seemed to be full of junk and stuff. “Ponk?” Sapnap quietly shouted. Ponk was in another room and came out of it to find Sapnap inside his house. “Hello Sapnap. What do you need?” Ponk asked. Sapnap frowned. “All my friends are dead. I got none now.” He said. Ponk frowned. “Oh...I’m sorry. Who else died? And how did they die?” He asked Sapnap. Sapnap looked at Ponk dead in the eyes. “George. He died from his own poison.” He answered Ponk. Chat: [Ponk left the game]. Sapnap stared at a blank wall. Then, he laughed hysterically. [Ponk joined the game]. Ponk was back and looked at Sapnap who was still laughing. “Sorry, my internet cut out.” Ponk said. “Rip your internet.” Sapnap said. “Yeah, it’s been crap lately.” Ponk said. Sapnap sighed. “I’m alone now, Ponk.” He said. Ponk sighed too. “One day you might die too.” He told Sapnap. “True. I’m thinking of being the one who makes myself die.” Sapnap said. Ponk looked at him with wide eyes and said, “NO. Don’t do that! Don’t be the one who kills yourself Sapnap!” Sapnap laughed. “I was only kidding. Don’t get all worked up.” Sapnap said. “Phew. Atleast you’re kidding. But, don’t scare the doctor like that.” Ponk said. “Sorry.” Sapnap apologized. “It’s okay.” Ponk said. What if I do...this…*presses a button* KARL! NO! Timetraveler: moves chair Timeline: I appeared behind Sapnap. “Uh...Sapnap…Behind you.” Ponk said. You messed up the story, Karl. “Shut up Shiva.” I said. “Karl? Who’s Shiva?” Sapnap turned around. Say it. DO it. SAYYY ITTT!! “No! I won’t say it!” I was talking to my necklace. “Karl, who are you talking to?” Sapnap asked. “Me!” Shiva...why’d you come out of the necklace? “Cause I can Karl.” Shiva said. “How do you know Karl?” Sapnap asked.
“And why do you look like him?” Shiva looked down at himself. “Sheesh. Had to ruin it didn’t you?” Shiva slapped himself. He turned back into himself. He had long gorgeous eyelashes. Mmmm..Gorjus. And, you have long purple hair. C’mon, it’s just like Noah Yerdon’s. GASP! You’re breaking the fourth wall! I know. I know. Smh. Wanted: Shivajlik Reason: Breaking de fourth wall. “Why would you say that, Karl? I’m not wanted! I mean, I am a villain.” Ponk and Sapnap gasped. “Why is there a villain in my house?” Ponk said. “SHIVAJLIK! YOU SHOULDN’T OF SAID THAT!” I yelled. “I...uh...sorry.” Shiva said.
maybe a year later? dunno
Tubbo sat on the bench that he and Tommy sat on with all the time. Alone. Everybody was gone. They were all dead. He was the only one alive. He looked over the many gravestones. He sighed. “Why’d it have to be me to be the last one? Tommy, Ranboo, Wilbur, TechnoBlade, Philza, Niki, Fundy...everyone I ever knew. They’re gone. Gone. Forever. Never coming back.” He said to himself. Tubbo looked over on the other side of the bench. It said, ‘Tommy & Tubbo, 2020’. Tubbo lowered his head. It started raining. Tubbo put his hood up and walked towards Tommy and Ranboo’s graves out on the field below. He also looked at the deserted streets and buildings. Once, many roamed the streets and inhabited the many buildings. But that once was a long time ago. Now, no one was around. Except for Tubbo. Tubbo started to hum the song ‘Rasputin’. Tubbo and Tommy sang it a lot together. Tubbo started crying. “I miss you, my good friend, Tommy.” He said to himself again.
Tubbo made it to the graveyard. He looked at Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. Ranboo’s said, ‘Ranboo, 2003-2021, Died by being pushed off of a cliff by AntFrost’. Tommy’s said, ‘Tommyinnit, 2004-2021, Died by a stroke from drinking poison that was made by GeorgeNotFound’. “Heck you, Ant and George.” Tubbo said. He placed a rose on Tommy and Ranboo’s grave. He knelt down. He looked up at the sky and watched as a lightning bolt struck in the distance. “I just want to blow this whole world up.” Tubbo said to himself for the fourth time. He started to flashback to all of the times him and all of his friends had good times. The memories were mostly filled up with Tommy and Ranboo. Tubbo looked over at a pole with the sign, ‘Missing: Michael The Zombie Piglin, Reward: Five Stacks Of Emeralds’. “Where are you, Michael?” Tubbo sighed. He got up and walked over to a place under a tree nearby. He put down a blanket and a pillow. Tubbo laid down and cried himself to sleep.
In the morning, Tubbo woke up with a sudden urge to go over to Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. He looked down at the empty slot in between Tommy and Ranboo’s graves. Tubbo got a blank gravestone and put in the words, ‘Tubbo_, 2003-2021, Died by burying himself alive’. Tubbo smiled while also crying. He got a shovel and started digging. He burned the shovel and climbed inside the hole. “Goodbye cruel world.” He said to himself. He decided to put the dirt over himself as he was inside the hole. After he did that, Tubbo closed his eyes and mouth, and waited for death to bring him to his friends and everyone else he knew. Two hours later, he suffocated by being inside a hole with no oxygen and having dirt covering his nostrils and inside them. And that was it. Everyone was dead. Or so, you thought…
As I walk through the halls, streets and buildings and such, I remember every single memory everyone had of this world. I smiled as there were good memories and I cried because of the bad memories along with sad ones. People dying, laughing, crying, cheering, smiling, anxious, nervous. Asthma attacks too. Along with angst, unacceptance and acceptance. Everything you could ever imagine. As you are reading this story, I want you to know that as I walk alongside the souls that used to be people that roamed everywhere, I think to myself, It’s just like you opening an old MineCraft world you haven’t played in a while, and you look at your beautiful creations. Looking at them for the very. Last. Time.
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EPILOGUE: You might be wondering, what about Michael? Well, he’s still here. Alone. Well, not exactly alone. I just adopted him and all his friends. Like, Henry, Shroud, Fungi, ARandomFox, Oxin, Mav, FoxInABox, Yogurt, Michelle, Finnley and Foolish Jr. I’m excited to be able to start a new generation of players. Ones that come and go, just like the previous generation. The one that died out. The ones who had suicide. The ones who had homicide. The ones who buried themselves alive. The ones who took arson as a death line. And. The ones who made themselves legends. Which, would be all of them.
Dsmp Future:
Everly walked into the old library. Something caught her eye. It was a very long book. Everly walked towards the book. It was on a separate shelf from all the other books in the library. She picked up the book. The texture was leathery. The leather felt like hog’s skin. The book’s edges had golden metals enwrapping them. When Everly looked at the pages from the side, top, and bottom of the book, she noticed something rare about them. There was a painting that engulfed the pages' edges. It was two men and two women in some outfits. Everly looked at the front cover. It was decorated in golden patterns. In the middle, in golden text, it said, The Era of Tommy. Tommy? Who was that? Everly didn’t know. She opened the book. The first page looked blank. But at the top there was a sideways smiley face. Everly turned a few pages. She stopped at a certain one. The words on the page were something like this….
July 4, 2020, I was added to a server that a certain man would like to call, The Dream SMP. The next 2999 pages that you will read contain stories of the SMP that I personally hope you will enjoy. Yes. This book might be really long. Sorry for that. These stories contain many POVs of many people in the SMP. But, many of them are my POV. Just note, I might swear a little bit. A few times. Not a lot. Okay, okay, like....a lot! For your information, I was only 16-17 in these stories. Now I am 28. Yeah, It’s been that long. Well, time to introduce myself. My name is Thomas Simons but I’m more known as Tommy or Tommyinnit. Anyways, here is the first section of the stories…
Everly closed the book and put it in her handbag. “Everly!” Somebody called. Everly ran to the voice. The voice had dark chocolate hair that was messy. Their skin was honey-colored. They had serene-colored eyes that seemed elongated. They wore a tortilla-colored sweater. They had jeans that were darker in color. Their shoes were long black boots that were half hidden by the long jeans they wore. “Ashton!” Everly hugged the person. Ashton smiled. He hugged her back. “What were you doing in here, Evers?” Ashton squatted down to about Everly’s height. “I was just...uhh...looking around.” Everly lied. “Your handbag is full. What’s in there?” Ashton pointed to Everly’s handbag. “Nothing…” Everly said. Ashton grabbed the book out of her handbag. “The Era of Tommy? Who the hell is Tommy?” He asked Everly. “That’s what I’m trying to figure out.” Everly said. Ashton looked at the painting. “Woah. Whoever made this book is incredibly good at painting on multiple pages.” He said. Everly nodded. “Well uhh, c’mon. Let’s go.” Ashton gave Everly the book. She put it back in her handbag. Ashton and she walked out of the library and into the large city that had evolved over many years after the first generation of the SMP had been wiped out. Stories and memories had been made during that generation. Buildings, countries, wars, they all were made too. There was a sign nearby that said, ‘Welcome to L’manberg!’.
Tommyinnit looked in awe as the city was bustling with many people. He wondered how so many people entered this world after so many years. Tommy followed Everly. He was awoken when Everly opened the book he was trapped in for so many years. He wrote it as well. Everly and Ashton walked into an apartment. It was beautiful to Tommy. He never had seen anything like it before. Tommy followed Everly to her room. It was covered in plants and had a hammock for a bed. Tommy thought Everly must love plants a lot. He watched her sit on her hammock and grab a book from a white shelf next to the hammock. Tommy sat on the floor, making the carpet make a little imprint from him, which Everly could see the imprint but not Tommy’s ghost. Everly looked at the imprint. She shut her book and screamed. Ashton ran into her room. He saw the imprint too. “Ashton! There’s a ghost!” Everly cried. “Hey ghost! Show yourself!” Ashton shouted at Tommy’s ghost. Tommy revealed himself. “Wait, I remember who Tommy is now!” Everly said. “You do?” Ashton asked. “Yeah! He’s one of the most famous people in our country!” Everly answered. “How so?” Ashton asked again. “He was one of the founders of L’manberg!” Everly told Ashton. “OH right. He was! Hey, Tommy, I have a question for you.” Ashton said to Tommy. “Go ahead.” Tommy placed himself on the hammock. “How’d you get here?” Ashton asked. “The book, well, my book. Era of Me. Well, The Era of Tommy. Or me. When Everly opened the book, my spirit was awakened and now I follow Everly wherever she goes with that book.” Tommy answered. “Cool .” Everly said. “Also, who built the new city?” Tommy asked. “The L’manberg founder’s great great great great grandchildren. They built it.” Ashton answered. “Who was my great great great great grandchild?” Tommy asked another question. “His name was Sawyer. And, me and Everly are related to him. Through his mother’s blood. Which his mother was Kimora. Kimora’s dad was Ren. Ren’s dad was Ferris. Ferris’s mother was Havana and Havana’s mom was well…I’ll let you finish. You may know her. As, she’s your daughter.” Ashton explained. “Meadow! My daughter!” Tommy cried. “Wait, if you’re related to me, what does that make you two?” He asked. “I’m your great great great great great great great grandson. Everly is your great great great great great great great great granddaughter.” Ashton said. “How many years have passed?” Tommy asked. “About….80,000.” Ashton said. “Woah. It’s been that long?” Tommy asked. “Yeah.” Ashton said.
“What year is it?” Tommy was asking too many questions for them. “Uhhh...82032..I believe.” Ashton answered. Tommy was left wide-eyed and open-mouthed. “Mr. Innit, are you ok?” Everly asked Tommy. “Sorry. It’s just hard to believe I’ve been stuck in that book for like 80,000 years. Anyways, has my home changed at all?” Tommy asked. “Your home?” Ashton asked. “Yeah, my home in the hill!” Tommy said. “The one next to the Big Innit hotel!” Ashton was confused. “We can look around.” Ashton said. Tommy smiled. “Okay!” He said. “But, you would need a disguise.” Ashton told Tommy. “Why?” Tommy asked. “Some people might point and talk about you.” Ashton said. Tommy turned human. “Better?” Tommy asked. Ashton shook his head. “New clothes.” He said. Tommy put on different clothes by himself. He was wearing a red hoodie. His bandana was still there under his hoodie. So was his baseball tee. “How about now?” Tommy asked. Ashton nodded. “C’mon, let’s go.” Ashton said.
They made it to the hobbit house. There was a grave in front of the house with a statue of Tommy as the gravestone. Someone pointed to Tommy and shouted, “Look! He looks just like Tommyinnit, mum!” It was a child. The child wore a jacket that looked just like Wilbur’s. Tommy froze. He thought about Revivebur and how he could still be around. The child’s mother and the child walked towards Tommy. Tommy unfroze. “Hewo! Are you Tommyinnit?” The child asked. They were a little boy. He smiled. Tommy decided to nod in agreement. He took off his hoodie because he was hot. “How are you still alive? We all thought you were dead.” The boy’s mother asked. “Well....I….I’m Immortal.” Tommy lied. “Cool. Sweetie, why don’t you introduce yourself to your great x10 grandfather’s brother?” The mother was talking to her child. “I’m Theo!” The boy said. “Wait, are you talking about Wilby?” Tommy asked Theo’s mum. “Wilby? Don’t you mean Wilbur Soot? And yes.” The mother said. “Could you tell me your name?” Tommy asked Theo’s mother. “My name is Merida.” She said. “Oh, well hello Merida, nice to meet you!” Tommy said. “Wait a minute, in my great x9 grandfather’s documents, you were a bit mean, weren’t you?” Merida asked. “I mean, I knew people better back in 2020 and 2021. And well, so on. So, I was allowed to be mean to them. But, after Philza’s death, I just wasn’t myself!” Tommy said. “Oh. I see.” Merida said. Lots of people gathered to see the real Tommyinnit at his house. Ashton bit his lip.
“Let’s get out of here, Tommy!” Ashton cried. “I wanna see the inside of my home!” Tommy said. He went to open the door to his home. A man dressed in blue came to stop him. He had a badge too. “Sir, do you know what you’re doing? You’re walking inside a monument! We forbid that here!” The man said. Tommy held the middle finger. “Don’t flip me off!” The man yelled. “Well, Officer, do you know who I am?” Tommy held the officer’s shirt. “Well, you’re a young man who is insulting a cop!” The officer said. “No. I am Thomas Innit Simons. One of the founders of L’manberg. Owner of Big Innit Hotel. Little brother of Wilby and The Blade, son of Philza Minecraft, sworn enemy of the greenscreen man, Dream. Best friends with Ranboo and Tubbo. Part of the bench trio. I once got exiled. Now I am back because of my great x8 granddaughter, Everly. She picked up my book and opened it. The book I wrote, called The Era of Tommy, I hid it in the old library where during the end of the world event, Dream hung himself. And old friends with Kadett, a black cat who loved pumpkins, who died and turned into an actual pumpkin one halloween night.” Tommy explained. “I don’t believe you!” The officer said. Tommy let him go and took out the Axe of Peace. “I won’t hesitate to kill you with my axe of peace.” Tommy snapped. “Put that down! Violating an officer will get you arrested!” The officer said in fear.
“The only thing getting me arrested is if I blew up an entire nation, killed so many, took discs from someone, tried to get the things that people in his own server valued and love the most, and started a few wars! Well, I mean, I did start a few wars. But, I know who you are, Dream.” Tommy took off the officer’s jacket and the wig. Tommy was right, it was Dream. Dream tried getting up. “Dream, bring me back. Now. Or I’ll kill you right on the spot, in front of many.” Tommy threatened him. Dream shook his head. “I’ll kill you!” Tommy kept Dream down with his shoe. “Tommy! Stop!” Revivebur grabbed Tommy. “Wilby?” Tommy looked at Revivebur. “Tommy, killing isn’t the answer!” Revivebur tried to keep him away from Dream. “Says the one who killed so many!” Tommy pushed Revivebur off. Tommy thought he saw a glance of Philza’s spirit. He ran towards the spot he saw Philza’s spirit. It wasn’t Philza’s spirit. It was Tubbo. Goatbo. Either way, Tommy was sprinting to hug them. Tubbo felt the impact from Tommy’s hug. Tommy knew it was Tubbo. “Tubbo! I missed you!” Tommy said. Tubbo pushed Tommy off of him. “It’s all your fault, Tommy!” Tubbo cried. Ranboo teleported, trying to stop Tubbo from attacking Tommy. “Tubbo, what’s gotten into you?” Ranboo asked. “I’m fine Shulk!” Tubbo cried.
Dsmp Ending:
The news was out. Dream had died. Now everyone is dead too. Wilbur. Tommy. Philza. George. Ponk. Sapnap. Karl. Bad. Skeppy. Tubbo. Ponk. Hannah. Alyssa. Drista. Lani. Fundy. Technoblade even. Nihachu. Puffy. Awesamdude. Yeah. Everybody. I’m just waiting for my life to end. I already wrote letters to my parents, cousins, aunts and uncles. And well, everyone I know who is still alive. Who knew watching the sunset while it's the end of the world could be so beautiful? I smiled. Not even caring I was on a cliff. Yes. I have the fear of heights. It was worse as a child. You may be trying to figure out which member I am. I’m Ranboo. Yeah. Ranboo. Shulk. The one whose name means forget. The prince of two worlds. The ender prince. The one with memory problems. I took out my memory book. I flipped through the pages, reading all the memories and stories I wrote so I could remember forever. I came across ten blank pages. Of course I started to write. I wrote these words….
“Dear Diary, this might be the last day for me. Or probably not. I’m alone here. Dream and DreamXD aren’t around anymore. So, nobody can get revived. Something also happened to Vizzii. Her temple burned down and blew up. All her offerings were burned as well. I think Wilbur did that. The pictures of her were burned too. The candles were blown out too. Whenever I try to ask Vizzii for something she never answers. The night time has come now. The moon only has a bit left on it. And there are only a few couple stars in the sky. I just watched seventy flicker out. More just did too. The moon is draining from what I can tell.” I closed the book and my eyes widened as I saw the second last star burned out. The only star in the sky was....mine? The moon is gone. It’s the end of the world. I believe all my memories just flashed before my eyes. Wait a minute. Did I seriously just see all my memories? I smiled. I laughed. My memory! It’s better now! I can remember everything! Anything! Finally! Yes! But. I can’t share the memories with anyone. Because I’m the last one. I sat down. I climbed down. Thinking of who I could see once I’m gone. What does death look like? I’m not sure. I was holding onto some rocks. I looked down. This moment. It’s perfect. Down below was water. Endermen die in water. And I’m an enderman. Heh. All this time I was avoiding water. Why do I have to keep avoiding it some more?
I took a breath. My last words were, “This is for you, Tubbo. Michael. Dad. Mom. Luna. Everyone I know.” I let go of the cliff’s rocks. I fell from the cliff. I felt something burning my skin. I reached the water. Finally. I closed my eyes. Waiting for death. But it never came. Weird. I opened my eyes. I was still in the water. I got angry with myself and plunged deeper into the water. But it still didn’t work. What did I do wrong? I looked up. The cliff and the land was gone. I was in the middle of nowhere. I turned full enderman. My skin burnt more. It’s working! My skin was now stinging and burning. Suddenly, it stopped. I didn’t feel wet anymore. I opened my eyes. I heard the words, “Wake up. Please. We miss you. I wish I didn’t ever make you mad. Then you wouldn’t of did suicide.” Suicide? What? The person who owned the voice looked down at me. “Ranboo! You’re alive!” My upper body lifted up. My mouth was wide open. So were my eyes. The person sounded and looked just like my Tubbo. Tubbo hugged me. “Are you okay? Ranboo! Speak to me!” Tubbo said. “T-Tubbo? Is this real? Or is this what death feels like? Am I in heaven with all of you?” I didn’t quite understand. Tubbo stopped hugging me and froze. “Is everything okay? Did you hit your head on the fall?” He asked me. I was breathing heavily.
“Well, Dream died and then everybody else on the server died. Then I wrote letters to my family and I sat down on the cliff that I fell off of. I wrote in my memory book and read all my memories and then I watched the moon disappear and all the stars burn out except for mine. Then all my memories flashed before all my eyes. I became happy but then realized you were all dead and I couldn’t tell anybody about my memories and how I can remember everything now. So I jumped off the cliff and turned full enderman so I could join you guys. I’m wondering now. Was this all a dream? Well, you know how the server is called Dream SMP? I think that’s why. It probably is a dream. All of it.” I explained. Tubbo and the others in the room were confused. “Server? Ranboo. This is real life! This is no video game! Are you okay? And, it’s good that your memory is back!” Tommy said. I started crying. “Nobody...understands? I’m going insane, aren’t I? Was everything in my head? Am I truly a traitor? Was Dream controlling me? Did he manipulate me to think all those things I just explained about?” The thoughts whirled in my mind. They spit out of my mouth like I was reciting a spell out loud. Everybody froze for a second and laughed. Even Tubbo and Tommy. Puffy too. BadBoyHalo. Ponk. Skeppy. Sam. Hannah. Nihachu. Alyssa. They all laughed at me. I got up and made my way through the crowd, crying. Nobody believes me. Nobody understands. I’m a coward. I’m a weirdo.
I ran to my panic room to hide from all those people who I thought were friends. They’re all just fake friends now. I heard some footsteps. “Get out. I know you’re here to make fun of me and call me names and tease me.” I said. “Shulk. It’s me. Karl. I understand what you’re going through. Also, interesting carvings and drawings here. Is this your panic room?” Karl...understands? I nodded. “How. How do you know my name? Plus. What do you want?” I asked. “Everybody here is their past selves. Not me and you. They all don’t know that Dream is manipulating you and that you had to go through so many bad things. They don’t understand. Also. I have something for you.” Karl explained. “What is it?” I asked. He handed me a necklace. It was a necklace with a bottle filled with some kind of powder. “It’s a powder that helps you become stronger. It even gives you better abilities. By the way, the others don’t know they are living inside of Minecraft. They know nothing. We know everything.” Karl said. I took it and put it on. I felt something inside of me forming. I looked at Karl. His skin became black and white. He had markings that looked exactly like mine, but reversed. His lower horns disappeared. His hair also seemed to become black and white too. His ears became black and white too. His left eye turned the same green as mine and his other eye turned the same red as mine. Karl’s tail looked a lot more like mine now. I left my mouth open.
“You’re...you’re….my kind!?” I cried. “Hello brother.” Karl hugged me. “B-brother? What? Are you my brother? I don’t remember having a brother! In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever had a brother before!” I said. “That’s because we were separated at birth. We are both the same age. We are twins too. Would you like to know my actual name?” He asked me. “Sure.” I said. “My name is Lurch.” Karl said. Lurch let go of me. The necklace turned into a purple crystal that was wrapped in emerald ivy. Lurch had a similar crystal. Except, it was wrapped in ruby ivy. The crystals glowed. “I’ve been trying to find my lost twin brother forever. I never knew it was you. Well, I kind of did think it was you because you looked exactly like my real self. I just never said anything because I wanted it to be a surprise until I had the moment to show you the secret. I never knew it would be this time. Hold my hand. I’ll bring you to the real Dream SMP.” I took his hand and we teleported there.
I was teleported inside the community house with Lurch. Sapnap was in the house too. He looked at Lurch. “Ranboo? Is this one of your siblings or family members?” Sapnap asked. I nodded. “What is his name?” He asked. “Lurch.” I said. “What does it mean?” Sapnap asked. “I...uh...He never told me. Could you tell me what it means?” I asked Lurch. “Sure. It means ‘To Go In Time’.” Lurch answered. It seemed to me so obvious that he was Karl Jacobs now that he said what his name meant in Ender. “Oh. My husband can go in time too. But, he’s been gone for so long now. I’m worried sick for him.” Sapnap said. Lurch hugged Sapnap. “Don’t worry. I’m sure he will come sooner or later.” It was weird seeing Karl as my brother and also hugging his own husband. “Wait. Ranboo, you never told me one of your family members was a fan of Karl!” Sapnap said. I felt like sweat was going down my face. There must be, because my skin is slightly burning. “Ranboo! Your face!” Lurch said. “I know Karl.” I realized what I said. I put my hand over my mouth. “K-Karl? What do you mean?” Sapnap asked. “I….uhh..” I breathed in and out. I looked at Lurch and Sapnap. “Lurch is Karl Jacobs. He’s my brother. He gave me this necklace and when I put it on, he turned into what he is now.” I explained. “What? Karl! You never told me you were Ranboo’s twin brother! Why did you hide this from me?” Fire rose from Sapnap. I think he’s in his blaze form. Lurch put his hand over his other arm. “I’m sorry. I wanted to keep it a secret.” He said. The fire disappeared from Sapnap. He hugged Karl or Lurch. “Don’t keep secrets from me ever again.” Sapnap said.
“I promise. I won’t.” Lurch hugged Sapnap back. “It’s weird that you’re 8’5 and I’m 5’8. Wait. Our heights are just the numbers flipped backwards!” Sapnap said. Lurch realized this too and laughed. I did too. Sapnap laughed with us. I sneezed. “Blesh you, Shulk.” Lurch said. “Thank yo- achoo!” My finger rubbed the skin under my nose. I kept sneezing. I dropped onto the floor and I was laying on the floor too. “Shulk, you okay?” Sapnap asked. I didn’t answer. I act child-like when I get sick because, well, when children are sick, people pay more attention to them cause, well, they’re children! Y’know? Also, I can make myself smaller whenever I’m sick because it makes it easier for people to carry me. I made myself 4’0. Sapnap grabbed me and brought me to his house with Lurch following.
I was on a couch, wrapped in a blanket. Tubbo was sitting next to me. “Hey big man, you ok?” He asked me. I looked up and shook my head. “Why do you look so small? And why are you unresponsive?” He asked. “Well, when enderians get sick, we act more child-like because when children are sick, people pay more attention to them because they are children. You know? And when enderians are sick, we can change our size to make it easier for people to carry us.” Lurch explained. “I didn’t know that Karl.” Sapnap said. “Karl is an enderian? Woah! Sick.” Tubbo said. Lurch laughed. Tubbo picked me up and brought me to our house. “I’m bringing the tiny big man to me and his house.” Tubbo said. “Okay.” Sapnap and Lurch both said.
I was on our bed. I kept going places. “Do you want soup?” Tubbo asked. I nodded. “Okay big man!” He walked to the ladder and climbed down. Michael came towards me and layed next to me. I grabbed him and hugged him. Tubbo came back with a bowl of hot soup. He set it on the nightstand. He laughed as he saw me and Michael cuddling together. Tubbo sat down with me. “Hey, Big man. Everything okay?” He asked. I nodded. “Please speak. I’m worried for you.” Tubbo hugged me. I opened my mouth. “There you go! Can you get a word out or no?” He said. “⟟⌇ ⏁⊑⟟⌇ ⎎⟟⋏⟒?” I said. “What? Why are you speaking Ender?” I realized I was speaking Ender right now. Just so you know, I said, ‘Is this fine?’. Tubbo handed me the soup. I ate and drank it all. “Wow. You were hungry!” He said. I nodded. I handed Tubbo the bowl. He set it on the nightstand again. I layed down and closed my eyes. I believe I slept for what seemed like hours.
I opened my eyes. Everything was black. I got up and tried looking for a light switch. I tried touching the walls but I just fell. Smoke rose from my tears. “Someone please help me!” I shouted. My vision became clear. I was in a white room, floating. I saw Tubbo and Michael looking over my body. I looked at the calendar on the wall. It was August 24, 2082. A year. Has passed? I clenched my fists and started crying more. I closed my eyes and opened them again. I watched as Tubbo and others made a grave for me and grieved for me. I closed and opened my eyes plenty more. I saw everyone dying. I saw Tommy and Everly. I saw Kiran and Everly. I saw Kiran and Quinn. Then, more people. More ghosts. More deaths. More disasters. None. Included me. The last image I saw was black. A smile face written in white. And the words, “Good Things Just Have To Come To An End, Don’t They?” I thought about those words. I gulped. “But they don’t have to.” I said. The smile and the words suddenly but yet slowly disappeared. I looked around me. Everybody from the past, present and future showed up. There was a button that showed up in front of me. Above it were the words, “Would You Like To Continue Or Wake Up From Your Long Dream?” The single button said, “Continue”. I pressed the button. I felt like I blacked out. “Erase All Your Memories Or Keep Them?” An option. I clicked, “Keep.” Some things do come to an end. But why not let those things continue? You can’t just give up or stop dreaming. Keep going. I get it, no one's perfect. But, don’t let that get in your way. If you get knocked down, brush the problems off and stand up. You’re the solution in your own life. Nobody else is in your life. Only you. You’re the main character. The hero. Don’t let others get in your way. So. This is where we end it, right?
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