Dream left the game.
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Y/n joined the game.

My back slammed into the harsh rocks, water was throwing my body wherever it possibly could. Currents making it impossible for me to swim up, struggling to breathe I forgot how long I had been under the water. But being thrown against the rocks had some good to it, and my hand clasped along a sharp edge, my fingers gripped around anything to help steady myself. Feeling a sense of dread the water pulled back from the rock, leaving me hanging in the air. My right arm strained to pull my body up enough to grab another rock when suddenly everything went black.

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A sharp poke to my side is what I began to wake up to, saltwater taste still lingered in my mouth and I grudgingly sat up. My eyes fluttered open and I was face to face with two curious eyes leaning over me, quickly I hit the face of whoever was leaning over me and I tried to jump from the soft sand. 

"arghhh what the hell!" The person I had hit exclaimed, my eyes started to adjust more and I saw he was holding his nose.  He seemed to be younger, his clothes were also all tattered and torn. "what was that for?!" He exclaimed.

"Where am I? Who are you?" I groggily questioned back, the boy seemed to be more confused and he let go of his nose.

"Wha? You're in Logstedshire... wait I've never seen you here before." The boy stayed where he was, looking timid not to get close again.

"Well, I've never seen you before either... I've never seen ANY of this."  I looked around at my surroundings and saw a pitched up tent, and in the distance, I noticed a walled-up area and I looked back at the boy.

"How the fuck is that possible?" He chuckled nervously.

"don't ask me... Well, who are you?"

"Why should I- oh whatever, I'm Tommy" He sighed standing up, he walked over to where I was and stuck out his hand. "can you tell me your name now?"

I looked at his hand for a second before deciding to let him help me back up, "I'm y/n."

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Tommy kept observing me as he gave me a tour through Logstedshire, and when I found a book in one of his barrels he seemed to get anxious and he took back the book quickly before I could even read the title.  That was the first thing to make me chuckle since I had woken up, it felt weird already getting along with the kid I had just hit in the face not even fifteen minutes ago. But it seemed like he was desperate for company.

"So Tommy, why are you all by yourself out here?" I questioned once we reached the white tent I saw earlier, taking a seat on the grass hill, Tommy shrugged and sat near me.

"This guy Dream, he uh exiled me from my home. But it's whatever... I don't need them. Hell, no one has been to visit me yet and I have been alone for about a week now....not even Tubbo." He mumbled the last bit and looked out towards the ocean. Tommy chuckled and sighed, he laid back in the grass "I have no idea why I'm even telling you this shit. I just met you." he sat back up "AND I still have NO clue on where you even came from."

Falling back into the grass my gaze went up to the sky, I sighed "look all I can remember is just being pulled under waves and not being able to breathe, then I must have hit something because the next thing I know is you were poking me with a stick like I was a dead animal... Well, that and my name I guess."

"Well, that's helpful. Hey! Maybe Dream can help us"

"How? I thought he was the person who put you here" I questioned, looking back over to him.

"Well yeah- but he kinda owns this place. He might know where you came from!" Tommy stood up and stretched "he should be here in about ten minutes actually."

Standing up as well I paced a little "I don't know Tommy... does he even want you around people?" My hands shook a little and I quickly closed them, confused I just pushed that aside and followed Tommy over to where a structure was.

"I'm not sure... I mean he did kill Mexican Dream..." he mumbled once he reached the strange structure.

"What is this?" I asked, my hand tracing along the black rock, except it felt sharper than a rock and there was a purple substance in the middle of the rocks.

Tommy looked at me like I was crazy "...this is a nether portal y/n, you haven't seen one before?"

I shook my head and stepped back from the portal, my thoughts raced back onto what Tommy had mumbled before and I stepped back "hold up.  He killed someone?"

Tommy turned to face me, we seemed to be thinking the same thing "yeahhhh maybe you should go hide somewhere."

"Agreed" I then took off towards a forest and upwards to a building on a cliff behind logsteadshire, once I was somewhere kind of hidden I watched as Tommy waited by the portal.

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Um hello! Welcome to this new story, hope you enjoyed the first chapter! I'm looking forward to writing this book along with continuing my other works! Anyways, hope you have a great rest of your day (or night lmao)!

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