Everything Stays

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Written by: MudkipBrony

Note: Dan died. I don't know what else to say except Jesse picked fighting the White Pumpkin over saving some British guy. So Dan's dead in this story.
Also, this story might be bad. I got really tired towards the end of this, I was busy all day. I might fix it (I probably won't).

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It's been a few days since the small trio of friends (Stampy, Stacy, and Lizzie) went to wander in the woods. Not really sure what they were looking for. A portal? Solitude? Somewhere to forget? It was unclear why they kept wandering, yet they still wandered for days on end.

Stampy would often take out Dan's enchanted Flint and Steel and he would just stare at it for hours at a time, silently whimpering. Though whenever Lizzie saw that Flint and Steel she would give Stampy a dirty look. Although she knew it wasn't Stampys fault, she felt that he deserved the blame. The two would rarely talk and would just soak in their own grief.

Stacy was forced to be the leader of the trio since she was the only one who could pull herself together long enough to realize the constant danger they were still in. If not her then who? Though she'll admit, she does shed some tears from time to time but she has to be the mature one in the situation. Constantly trying to comfort her friends and keeping Lizzie from attacking Stampy if she ever stooped that low, yet at the same time finding food, building a shelter, and protecting from zombies and other monsters.

One night while in the woods the trio found a strange structure near a desert. It didn't have a roof and was made out of quarts and a bunch of other white blocks that none of the three could name off the top of their heads. A few blocks were missing, probably an Endermans doing or someone just randomly stole some blocks. Upon entering the building and scavenging through it it was completely empty, except for one chest in the arena like area in the back of the building.

Opening the chest there was: 12 diamonds, a minecart, a light blue leather cap, some bones, one emerald, a book, a record, and at least two stacks of steak.

The first thing the three did was split the diamonds between the three friends. As Lizzie looked through the rest of the items, Stampy used his diamonds to make boots, and Stacy made a diamond sword to replace her old one.

"What's in the book?" Stacy asked, pointing her new (and very sharp) sword at the book.

"I'm not sure, I haven't opened it yet," Lizzie replied, "why do you want to know?"

"Curiosity," Stacy said bluntly.

Stampy, on the other hand, saw the record and his eyes lit up as if it was a cake. "Lizzie, you have a diamond, right? We can make a jukebox, I already have the planks! I think there's a crafting table in the other room?"

"I'm not giving you anything," Lizzie said coldly.

But before Stampy could beg or argue Stacy placed one of her remaining diamonds in her friend's hand. "Go on, take it."

Stampy smiled and ran off to make that jukebox. His friends heard his muffled voice from the other room, "This is going to be great!"

"I haven't seen him this happy in a long time," Stacy said, she couldn't help but smile herself.

Lizzie just grumbled and opened the book, starting to read its contents and starting to tear up. But it wasn't long before Stampy came back with a jukebox, and placed it down. Putting in the record the three got quiet as it started to play and a familiar voice came from the box.

"Hey, guys! Dan here, and today I'm going to be recording one of my songs with a little help from my friend Cassie Rose."

"Hello." Came another voice, definitely belonging to Cassie.

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