You don't know what you are doing here. Your head hurts. You try to open your eyes or move one of your body part, but nothing respond. You called for help but nobody came. So you stayed here in this place you don't know, scared, alone. You have been like that for at least one hour. Congratulations you can move and open your eyes now. You look around you. It's a small room, the walls are pitch black. Smiling white faces are paint on the walls. Some stuff is write on the walls too. You can read:
"You are fine", "Don't choose a side choose people", "Dream is the reason". Except the painting on the walls there's nothing in it except a chest and a jukebox. You decide to go check in the chest. There's an old record. You take it in your hands and slowly look at the jukebox.
---> Play it?
×No ×YesIf you choose Yes, read chapter Yes.
If you choose No, read chapter No.
JE LEEST
The Old Record, DreamSMP, Ranboo
FanfictieA little story. You have the choice between two endings. I can't tell if one of them is good or not. You will have to decide by your own. I'm only the narrator.