Schlatt looks at me. "You ready to make a speech son?" I look down solemnly, but slightly nod. He stares at me then cracks a dad joke, laughing. I scoff, slightly smirking and grab my papers, heading onto the stage. He grabs my hand before I make it. "After this, you'll be revived." I look at him terrified. "W..what about Tommy..?" I ask l, slightly shaking. He smiles. "Don't worry, find him and I'll revive you both!" I nod slightly, stepping onto the stage. I start the speech, soon seeing Tommy in the crowd. He runs backstage and I run after him. I see Tommy, putting Jschlatt in a choke hold. "TOMMY! LET HIM GO! I GOTTA FINISH MY SPEECH SO HE CAN REVIVE US!" Tommy looks at me. "HE'S LYING TUBBO! IF HE COULD REALLY REVIVE PEOPLE FROM THE DEAD, DON'T YOU THINK HE WOULD'VE REVIVED HIMSELF, WILBUR, AND MEXICAN DREAM BY NOW?!" I look down, emotionless. I soon see purple and black smoke around me and Tommy. Then, everything went black. Again.

Home. I'm now in the Snowchester Mansion with Tommy and Ranboo. Tommy holds his head, in pain. I run to Ranboo and hug him tightly.We share each other's tears. Tommy looks at us surprised, then smiles. Michael ran up to Tommy and hugged him. Tommy laughed and picked him up, as Michael grabbed Tommy's hair and smiled. "Gold!" Me and Ranboo gasp. "Awww!" We both say at the same time. Tommy runs around with Michael, playing with him, and the chicken. I look at Ranboo, and he looks back at me. We smile at each other and look at our family.
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A/N: hey guys! Sorry for not posting sooner, floods came here two days in a row and we just finished exams last week. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter! Have a good night!