Welcome to the world of hell (DSMP)

C H A P T E R - T W O

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???'s POV:

I was just wandering around in the forest, until I saw something odd in the chat log. Was it a new person? Their username was u/n (username or you can just put your name there). That was very strange. Dream hasn't informed us that a new person would be joining. Maybe this was because he wanted his army to grow so he invited a new person without telling us. I quickly ran over to spawn to find...someone on the floor in a pool of blood. What? That's even more strange. Everyone that spawns in is always fine.

Could this be a trap? But why would Dream make them so...bloody? This was way too far. Even for him. I put my arms under them and adjusted their body so they can't fall out of my arms (looked more like a bridal style carry but okay. You do you boo). They felt so light. That worried me. Were they eating? Were they even alive? As long as they were alive then that's good.

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I made it back to L'manburg's walls and walked over to my son, Fundy. He instantly looked shocked and carried them over to the infirmary. There, Fundy started to heal the person with bandages and healing potions. The cuts were deep and violent, making me worry more..

Y/N's POV:

I woke up in a white bed. Strange but I'm not complaining. It felt comfortable. Yet I still needed to rip myself away to investigate where I was. I shot my head up to have a better view. Bad choice. My head started throbbing.

Once it died down, I hung my legs over the bed and fell to the floor. I'd rather be on the cold floor than anywhere else. A bit of time passed and I got up. This time I was able to hold myself up. I felt my face, only to realise that something was missing. I always cover my eyes for some reason. It might be because one of my eyes was white and the other was e/c (eye colour).

I saw my bloody clothes I had on before, dumped in the corner of the room. Wait, how did I get here? Well I'm going to find that out soon.

I grabbed my white shirt-that was covered in blood-and ripped it. I made it big enough for it to cover my eyes and make it long enough for it to wrap around my head. Once I tied it, I made my way to the exit and opened it. A beam of sun blocked my sight for a short period of time.

My attention got caught on a young boy screaming.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
His eyes were big and blue while his hair was curly and yellow. The people surrounding them looked scared and happy.

I wasn't that worried, until the boy PULLED OUT A FUCKING SWORD. 'Fuck. Is this where I die?' I thought to myself. A tall man put his hand on the boy's shoulder. He had curly hair as well but it was brown. He just smiled and said,
"Tommy, calm down. They're our new requite. I found them at spawn and they were really bloody."

New requisite? I did not sign up for this. I took a step back and fell down. Great, on the floor again. (We really do be lovin' the floor rn)

Everyone's eyes lit up in joy. They all wore a dark blue jacket with gold lacing the edges. But there was one person that was different. He was also a young boy. He had orange fur and looked like a fox. His uniform was basically crayons. It was the exact same but just lighter than everyone else's.

The brunette walked over to me and helped me up. Or at least try. He put out his hand to help me. I didn't take it. I mean, have you heard of stranger danger?

They all started to introduce themself, blah blah blah. Show me around and give me the same uniform as them. Me and Wilbur just talked a little until it was night. Everyone went to bed and I just sat by a tree. Stargazing was fun. First time ever.

It was getting cold so I went to bed after that.

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Byeee. Hope you have a good rest of your day. Remember to take care of yourself :)