Lost

Where are we?

Going alone won with 3 votes, going with Tommy got 2

Frost hid behind the building next to the cafeteria. They glanced back making sure Fundy wasn't following them. It wasn't their fault that Tubbo was missing, but the pair were supposed to stick together and Tubbo had his word to keep.

They ran to the armory grabbing a chest plate and shield. They head off in the direction of the flower garden. Frost hadn't said they knew where Tubbo was, they didn't know if he'd be punished for running off so they would go find him themselves. They grabbed a near by torch on the path in case Tubbo had veered off of the garden. They gulped ready. They could beat anything that came their way.

A skeletons arrow had hit the shoulder of their armor hard. It hurt and would leave a bruise, they quickly eliminated the skeleton a little pissed. The path was dark only lite by the torch in their right hand. It was straight out of a horror movie, with less fog. They avoided running at all their loud footsteps could alert any mobs nearby. They shinned the torch to the left, there was a skeleton far in the distance. Too far to notice Frost.

They kept to the trail killing any mobs that got too close. Frost should have brought a helmet to at least cover their bright white hair. 

Frost made it to the garden, they couldn't see anything. "Tubbo?" They called out. They weren't worrying about anything else. Tubbo coud be hurt somewhere he was the only thing that mattered right now.

Frost flipped around hearing their name being called. They hurried over to the tree that was making noise. They shinned the torch. Tubbos lip was busted and it looked like his head took a bad hit. He was laying facing Frost his body caught under the cut tree branch. 

"Tubbo oh god, are you ok?!" they frantically asked, looking for a way to get the tree branch off him. Tubbo nodded lightly. "The tree broke on top of me." His voice was raspy probably from calling for the others. Frost looked at where the branch had split. It was half cut almost like a trap for someone to touch the tree and die from the impact. They ignored it, that conversation wasn't for now. Right now they had to get him out.

Frost grabbed part of the tree lifting it a couple inches off Tubbo. Tubbo sluggishly moved out of the way and rolled over. He was looking up at the sky while Frost set the tree back down. 

"We need to get you back Fundy can help you!" Tubbo nodded again. Frost helped him under their arm and grabbed around his waist so he wouldn't fall over. The two set off towards the walls. 

They had wavered slightly off of the path due to the dark. Thats how they were here in the forest trying to find the path again. Tubbo was half asleep trying to give Frost directions. Frost shinned the torch towards the floor. They didn't know how much longer the fire would last, good thing its not cold out otherwise they'd be screwed. 

Frost sighed at Tubbo, he was barely conscious. Maybe if they had been paying more attention they would have heard the hiss of a creeper. They tried to raise the shield, it didn't block the blast as well as they would have hoped. The last thing Frost remembers was Tubbo falling from them and their head hurting so bad.  

They woke, all they could see was a blurry tree. There was a little hole right next to them. Where had Tubbo gone? They didn't know. They couldn't feel their right arm. Frosts head was pounding but they made out two male voices speaking. They could only understand so much.

"We have to help them....I can carry them-" One said. "They look badly....Come on then" The other said.

The last thing they remember before passing out again was a flash of blue.

They woke up again in a bed. Frost opened their eyes, they didn't recognize the room. They turned over to get a better look. Tubbo was asleep in a bed next to them. How did they get here? They could barely remember what had happened. They sat up silently recalling. 

Tubbo was missing, Frost found Tubbo, they both passed out after a creeper explosion. They looked around the room. Was this Dreams side? Had Dream ended up helping them? They had been to the medbay many times in L'manberg and it didn't look like this? They looked down at their arm. They couldn't feel it at all.

It was bandaged a lot and put in a sling. Had they broken their arm? Why didn't it hurt?

Frost got up from the bed, Tubbo was still asleep. They couldn't say for sure when he would wake up so they would check it out for the both of them. They grabbed the handle and walked into the next room. 

It had a couch and was carpeted with a table. No one stood at the table. In the corner they saw a set of stairs and decided to walk down them. They stood in the entrance of the house. 

It had big blue windows and a door leading outside. They didn't recongize the trees at all. Where could they be? They turned at the sound of something making noise.

It was a small white haired dog. They crouched down and the dog happily ran over to get pets. They sat down petting the dog, it had similar hair to them. It licked Frosts face and ran around probably looking for a treat or a toy. 

"Wheres your owner?" They asked the puppy. The puppy didn't acknowledge the question liking tummy rubs better. They dog and teen sat like that for 10 minutes playing with the small animal.

A short boy with dark blue hair and freckles walked out. He took a double take to the teen playing with Rat. Skeppy and Bad had found Tubbo and the other kid severely hurt near an explosion. They didn't know how far L'manberg was so Bad treated the two. 

The teen flipped around looking to the tan adult. He had blue crystal freckles shinning, with dark blue messy hair. They stared at each other taking in the features of the other.

"Are you on Dream side?" Skeppy didn't expect the monotone voice. He expected them to be more preppy with white dyed hair. "No are you?" They shook their head.

"Im Skeppy! Why were you and Tubbo out in the woods?" Rat sat in their lap as they thought. 

"Tubbo had gotten lost so I went to find him a creeper exploded and I hit my head." Skeppy nodded, so they must be on L'manbergs side. Neither Bad or Skeppy had heard about adding new players.

"Im Frost." They said. "Thats a cool name, Im going to go get Bad ok?" They nodded a little lost.

They looked at where the tan boy had been standing. So other people were neutral on the war and didn't join? They looked up upon seeing Skeppy coming back. They got up and the dog ran to the other person. They had light brown hair, bright green eyes, and glasses on their nose. He smiled at the teen. Frost returned a half smile to the taller male. 

"Im BadBoyHalo, but everyone calls me Bad." He said holding out his hand. They didn't shake his hand. "Im Frost." 

Bad pulled his hand back. So not the most open kid he assumed. It seemed like Tubbo and Frost had such different personalities, slightly odd they were found together.

"I should recheck your and Tubbos wounds come on." He headed up the stares, Frost trailed him silently.

My birthdays tomorrow so I might or might not update.