Finally, I get to post the first chapter. Enjoy! Refresher: Laff, Socks, and Meme are in the old DreamSMP and Chaos has the rest of the gang under his control

It had been two weeks since they had entered the old DreamSMP. Dream sat in his cell, feeling a bit sad. "Hey Dream!" Dream smiled a little. Socks always visited him everyday. Awesamdude opened the lava cage, and let Socks over. "What's up?" Dream asked. "Laff's itching to get out of bed." Socks said. "How's the recovery for him?" Dream asked. "Slow, but his shoulders are better." Socks said. He pulled out some steak he had brought, and gave a piece of it to Dream. "Thanks man." Dream said. "Yeah, no problem." he said. "Anything about..." Dream started to ask. Socks sighed. "No. Nothing...I'm starting to get worried sick." Dream nodded. When Socks told him that Chaos had taken pretty much all his friends, Socks almost broke down. Dream stayed with him while he processed everything. "They'll be fine." Dream said. Socks nodded. He pulled out a deck of cards. "Wanna play trash?" he asked. "Sure. Hey Sam!" Dream said. The lava cage opened, and Sam was on the other side. "Wanna play trash?" Dream asked. "Sure, why not?" Sam said. They ended up playing three rounds of trash together, each of them winning one game. "Not sure if that was a coincidence." Sam said, laughing. "I'd better get going, Laff probably is bored to death." Socks said. "Hey, thanks for coming." Dream said. "Yeah, I'll be back tomorrow." Socks said with a smile. Sam and Socks left, leaving Dream alone again. He sighed. Suddenly, an evil feeling filled him. "No. I'm not that person anymore." Dream whispered to himself. It increased its power, and Dream winced. Sam and Dream had made a storage of potions that would put him to sleep if this happened. He grabbed one, and sat against the wall. He threw it and sleepiness filled him. He gladly closed his eyes, and started a nap.

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Laff was irritated. He had been stuck in bed for two weeks now, with nothing to do. But then finally, Meme had good news. "You should be out of bed in another week actually," he said. "Oh thank God." Laff sighed with relief. "You're healing a lot faster than I thought." Meme said. Laff winced when he slightly moved his right ankle. "What I'm worried about is your ankle. It looks like it's taking a long time to heal." Meme said. When he unwrapped the bandage, his ankle was swollen to the size of a small melon. "That...is horrifying." Laff said. "I'm going to get an X-ray." Meme muttered. Laff nodded, and Meme left to get the X-ray. Laff sighed. This was bad. Meme came back, and took the X-ray. When he looked at the X-ray, he felt his blood freeze. "What's wrong?" Laff asked. "Your ankle is completely torn. The ankle and the leg bone are detached, they can't heal unless they're close to each other." He showed Laff the X-ray. He saw that his ankle and leg bone were farther apart than he thought. "Can we do something about it?" Laff asked. "If it doesn't show any signs of progress in about a week, then I'll try to get in there and move them closer." Meme said. Laff nodded. Yep. Bad day. "Just rest for now. I'll check back with you in about an hour or so." Meme said. Laff nodded. Meme left and Laff was alone again. He sighed, and decided to take a nap. He fell asleep, but something was strange. He felt a tugging in the back of his head. Suddenly, he was jerked awake, and landed on a hard surface. He held back the scream inside him when his body burst into pain. He took deep breaths, and looked around. He found his crutches, but when he grabbed them, his wrist and arm sent pain all over him. He ignored it, looking at the strange place he was. It was completely black, and in front him was a dark pool. It wasn't water, but some black substance. He immediately thought of Chaos, and wanted to look for a way out, but something inside him made him stop. It wanted to, needed to get to the black substance. He sighed, and went against his instincts. He went closer to the black substance, looking at it. He didn't see his reflection in it. He looked closer, then his crutches slipped from under him. He yelped, and fell into the black substance. He felt something wake up inside him. He felt like he was being ripped apart. He couldn't breathe in the black substance. Suddenly, he flipped over, and could breathe again. He gasped for air, unsure of what had happened. None of the black stuff was on him, and he was glad. "Stupid damn crutches." he mumbled. He sat up, and then something caught his eyes. Something gray was a few feet away from him. It seemed to be alive, as its chest moved up and down slowly. He was unsure of what it was, but something about it made him curious. He carefully got up, and slowly went over to the thing. When he got close enough to see it better, he felt his heart stop. It was none other than L4FF. His heart skipped a beat, and he went right next to L4FF's side. "Mate, this better not be a joke, wake up!" Laff said, shaking L4FF. L4FF eyes fluttered open. "Wha...what happened?" he asked softly, dazed. "Mate, you're alive." Laff said. L4FF turned his head, and saw Laff. "Laff?" he whispered. "Hey mate." Laff said, tears forming in his eyes. L4FF sat up, and grabbed him in a hug. Laff ignored the pain, hugging L4FF back. L4FF had given his life to save Laff's, and Laff thought that he was gone. "What happened?" Laff asked. "I honestly don't remember. I healed you, then disappeared into a black emptiness. I sorta just...forgot everything. Then I felt something, just a voice in my head, telling me it was time to come back. Then I just found myself here, with you." L4FF explained. "I just felt a tugging in the back of my head, then found myself here. Fell into some weird black substance, then found you." Laff said. "That's weird." L4FF said. "Yeah. Now how do we get the hell out of here?" Laff said, looking around. "I...don't know. Also, what happened to you, you're a mess." L4FF said, looking at his casts. "Um, a lot of stuff happened." Laff said. L4FF could tell that he didn't feel like telling him now, so he dropped it. Laff got up, wincing in pain. "Stupid ankle." he muttered. L4FF stood up, looking for a way out. Suddenly, they both felt a tugging in the back of their head. "Oh great." Laff said. "What?" L4FF asked. They both were suddenly pulled, and found themselves back in the room where Laff was before. "Ow!" Laff yelped. His ankle was not exactly happy. "That hurt." L4FF groaned. Laff turned and saw L4FF sitting on the floor. "Wait. One. Second." Laff said slowly. L4FF turned and saw Laff. "Oh my God." L4FF said. L4FF looked at his hands. "You're out of my mind." Laff said. "Which means that I am..." L4FF said. Suddenly, the door opened, and Meme came in. "Hey..." He stared at what was in front of him. "Um, hey Meme?" Laff said nervously. "What the hell did I just walk into?" Meme asked. "Don't ask me, I've been dead for a while." L4FF said. Meme rubbed his face. Laff then told him what happened. "So now you two are basically your own selves now?" Meme asked. "I believe so." L4FF said. Laff could see the L4FF was a tiny bit excited. L4FF was finally able to do what he wanted. Suddenly, his ankle burst in pain, making him groan. "Stupid damn ankle." Laff said. "Okay, what happened that made you like this? Was it Chaos?" L4FF asked, standing up. "Actually, Seth, his little helper did this." Laff said. L4FF groaned. "Not that idiot. He's still alive?" "Very much alive." Laff sighed. L4FF got quiet. "Where are the others?" he asked. "L4FF...we need to talk." Meme said. L4FF followed Meme out of the room, confused. When Meme broke the news to him, time froze for him. "Chaos has everyone under his control?" L4FF whispered. "Yeah. Me and Nadwe barely got out. He's with Zane though, so...he's safe." Meme said. "So then where are we?" L4FF asked. "We're in the old DreamSMP. Dream's in prison, he doesn't want to hurt anyone." Meme said. L4FF nodded. "All I hope for is that Chaos doesn't hurt them so that they die."

YES L4FF LIVES LETS GOOOOOO!!!!!!!! Laff, meanwhile, is still in bed from Seth's attack, and Dream is struggling to contain the other side of him that wants to control everyone. ONTO THE NEXT CHAPTER!

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