Dream SMP+2
Penitent's Rose
by Anonymous
""Let's start making it happen."Tommy blinks, dazed and confused. The sun is bright overhead and someone is speaking over a microphone. The voice is familiar, which makes sense since he was just hanging out with Tubbo, but the voice wasn't Tubbo so it shouldn't actually make sense.There was a hand holding his, squeezing it tightly. Everything was bright and it hurt his senses, but his eyes were getting used to it quickly. He wasn't inside anymore, instead the bedroom walls had been switched with a courtyard of sorts. In front of him stood a tall podium, and on top of it-Schlatt?!"He never really thought about what it would be like if his roleplaying was real. What his character and his friends would be like if they had to fight in wars as children, kill to survive and prosper. It never crossed his mind, because the SMP was just a fun roleplay, nothing more, nothing less.Once he does think about it, though, the horror of it finally sets in. Tommy and Tubbo are thrown into the SMP during the election. They don't like what they see, so they decide to change it. The question is, will they be able to?
