Chapter 1

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A/N
This story is made for my imagination to be freed and the girl in the pic is Lex my OC
This is a Dream SMP fan fiction story

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The kid was running through the forest like she was about to die which she probably was

She was being chased by Zombies and Skeletons not having any way to defend herself

With fear in her eyes she ran faster then ever

But the monsters still got her un armed and About to die

Lex fell from tripping like an idiot and was surrounded with nowhere to run

She closed her eyes hopeing that the death was ganna be fast

A few seconds passed

All that was heard was the sound of a sword
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Lex was alive

She opens her eyes and sees a figure of what she thought was a man

Unfortunately she passed out from fear
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A man. A man know for his obsidian wings, for his strength, for his children. The angle of death himself, Philza Minecraft. Carrying a beaten child that he found in the woods.
He couldn't watch such an Innocent soul die. Yes he had killed meny men and women in his past. But he always had a love for children.
Him and his children lived in a small house in the woods. While he had another home on the Arctic side of what they called the Dream SMP.
He held the small child close to him. As he walked to his house. After about half an hour of walking he had made it. His small humble home. He knocked-well banged his foot on the door. His arms and hands were busy with the child. He saw the door open to his old friend. A man know as the one who never dies, the one who could kill someone in a heartbeat, the Blood God. Technoblade watched his friend walk into the house with a kid in his arms. He was confused but he just watched as Philza walked up the stairs and he followed him. He opened a guest bedroom and placed the child on the bed.
"Why...?"
Technoblade asked looking at Phill
"They were hurt I can't just let a kid die!"
Phill explained. Techno sighed. He never showed that much mercy especially to a child. But he let Phill off the hook. A door opening was heard in the distance. The guest bedroom door was opened. A tall boy with blonde hair, the creator of the nation L'Manburg with his brother. Most know for his dedication to what's his, and to his friends. Tommyinnit. He stared at the hurt child. He blinked making sure he wasn't dreaming.
"Another one...?"
Tommy said confused.
Phill laughed.
"Just let em rest mate"
He said.

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A/N
Hope you liked the first chapter
Sorry it was short
My native language isn't english soo pls except the typos I make
See you next time
Have a nice Day/Afternoon/Night

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