DSMP AU

DSMP AU

The young man wept in silence, legs tired from running. He heard footsteps come down the cave he was in. "⏃⋏⎅ ⏁⊑⟒⋏ ⍙⟒ ⎅⟒⌇⏁⍀⍜⊬⟒⎅ ⏁⊑⟒⟟⍀ ⏚⏃⌇⟒, ⌇⏃⎐⟟⋏☌ ⏁⊑⟒ ⎐⟟⌰⌰⏃☌⟒⍀⌇(And then we destroyed their base, saving the villagers.)." Tommy reconized the language as Middle Ender, Ranboo had taught him before...... before that day.

(FLASHBACK)

"No tommy it's pronounced like ⍙⏃⍀(War)." Ranboo laughed as Tommy botched the pronunciation of the word. "⍙⏃⍀."

"YOU GOT IT THERE YOU GO!" Ranboo yelled excitedly finally someone other than techno speaks Ender. Suddenly a knock was heard at the door. Tommy and Ranboo got up and opened it to find Sam there. Sam looked disheveled and distraught, his armor was only partially on. "Dream escaped, he- he" Sam caught his breath. "Technoblade helped Dream escape, hes coming after you Tommy."

(END OF FLASHBACK)

Suddenly there was silence, the people were gone. Tommy, believing they were gone, looked towards the entrance only to have a young Zombie?? jump at him. This Zombie looked more human, she smiled wildly at him. "Hiiiii, I'm Sparks. Who are you?." Tommy screamed and jumped back, closer to the wall. "⌇⌿⏃⍀☍⌇, ⍙⊑⟒⍀⟒ ⏃⍀⟒ ⊬⍜⎍?!(SPARKS WHERE ARE YOU)" The male voice from earlier said, fear audible in his voice. "I found a pure human, or well a mostly pure human... HE HAS WINGS!" The Zombified girl yelled through the cave. Loud footsteps rang through the cave. A tall person, person???, wearing a dress ran at them. When he got close he gave the young girl a giant hug. "⟟ ⏁⍜⌰⎅ ⊬⍜⎍ ⏁⍜ ⌇⏁⏃⊬ ⋏⟒⏃⍀ ⋔⟒ ⌇⌿⏃⍀☍⌇.". The male suddenly stood up looking down at Tommy, eyes going wide. "Sparks, is this the boy you found?" The man asked confused. "Yup, isnt he cool Xarah" Sparks said smiling, sharp teeth glinting in the torch light. 'Xarah' looked sad for a moment, then determined. "You are going to come with me, we need to get you healthy."

Xarah looked like Ranboo in a way, although Xarah seemed more Enderman than him. "Look at you so small, just like Moxie when I found him." Sparks grabbed Tommy's hand. "Seems like mom adopted y- HEY" a long black tail swatted the girl. "Stop calling me mom, I'm too young to be a mom." Xarah said grumpily. Tommy studied the two more carefully, noticing how well they interacted with eachother. Sparks although looking like a zombie didnt have old ripped clothes, she was wearing a pink and white collared dress with two bows in her hair. Xarah wore a deep forest green gown with a white corset. Half of his body looked to be enderman while the other human, although there was a patch around his right eye that was orange and dripping fire.

Gosh, Tommy was so tired, he could- THUD.

PT. 2 COMING SOON

*me and my mom watching one of the terminator movies*

Me: I want to do that

My mom: Me too

Me: *excited* you want to become transforming slime too!

My mom:…

My mom: no I want I blow up things with big guns

Me: oh-

Erica: Stiles can I ask you something

Stiles: Yes

*5 hours later*

*noises of growling and snarling*

Derek: What happened?

Jackson: Erica suggested Stikes take up monogamy and well *points to backyard*

Derek:*Sees Stiles and Erica growling at eachother*

Derek:*also sees Liam sitting and eating raw pasta*

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A quick vent cause I need to get this out.

I’m so angry all the time, I hate it and I’m so angry that someone talking to me(any way) can set me off.

Today I just told someone to move things that they took out away from my bed and dresser and instead they shoved it in my Knick nack space, knocking over some things. They’ve been doing this for so long and recently I’ve had enough.

And I’m always in pain, there isn’t a moment I’m awake that I feel relief unless I take 3 extra strong pain pills. I sprain my ankle a lot and two years ago I twisted my right ankle. I didn’t go to the hospital or a doctor and it hasn’t healed right. I can’t not walk as I have to get to school but it’s getting to be too much.

I slipped down the stairs two days ago and hurt my left hand. Which wouldn’t matter if when I got angry I didn’t hit things or myself to keep me calm(or at least to stop me from doing something I’ll regret). I could barely move my finger yesterday and it was swollen to the point I thought I had hotdogs for fingers. I was able to straighten and bend it a little today but the person that pissed me off earlier in the story decided to not listen to me.

They’ve been stealing my stuff and I just found my SPECIAL markers-case- that I barely use(so they stay nice and usable) in their stuff with only four left in them. The four that were left were the “ugly” and empty colours. They also been stealing my makeup products, my clothes, my underwear and anything I get that they want( and I’m black so the underwear part is disgusting ).

Usually I wouldn’t get as mad but because of a recent change in schedule I didn’t have anytime to cry or breakdown this weekend. So I got angry and hit my left hand on my bed post. I fell to the floor but they didn’t care and as I was silently crying they just asked “what I was going to do with that thing” the thing that they took out.

I threw it on the floor at their feet and went to my computer. The only thing that was stopping me from crying(which was my playlist) and I had to turn it off once the light was off. I turned it up a bit to get the last little serotonin left and l was told(very rudely) to turn it off. I slammed it closed and climbed up to my bed. I heard the person say how no one did anything wrong to me and how I’m angry for no reason.

I deserve to be angry for what they did and I’m crying as I write this. I can’t even do anything about it cause I’ll probably get in trouble. During this whole writing session I’ve been trying to move my finger to type and it’s so hard. I think I’ve done something to it but I’m already so tired. I just need to get all my anger out another way.

Their slowly ruining what I love and I care about them so much. They are hurting me with their comments and they know it. They steal what I like and leave what I don’t I’m done helping them.

Thanks Reader, you’ve been a great help.