Dave was dying. One day he was streaming minecraft and the next he was diagnosed with cancer in the middle of a pandemic. And boy, cancer was annoying. Regular visits to the hospital and less time playing minecraft. Cancer was also a bitch as it had decided to kill him. So now he wasn't "The God Of MC", he wasn't "The Blood God" Technoblade, now he was Dave and he was dying.
\\Dave POV\\
"I guess I'm close." I thought as i could see the light get dim. I looked to my side to see my family sat there crying. I smiled at them "C'mon guys, don't cry. You don't want my last moments with you to be sad now do you?"
"No" they all replied.
"Well then stop bawling your eyes out and lets just talk and remember the good times before this shit."
My family stayed with me for the rest of the time and left very late into the night. After they left i looked at the table beside me and saw what lay there. A flower vase and a couple of pictures with my family and friends. One of me and my entire family (that includes Floof the dog) and another of my friends. Wilbur,Tommy,Phil and myself all standing laughing like there was no care in the world.
I noticed that the light once dim was now starting to fade. I slowly layed down as i thought of all the things I've done in life. Dying at 23 meant I didn't do much but it was enough for me.
"Well guess this is goodbye cruel wolrd." I said as I closed my eyes.
First Chapter POG.How'd you feel about it. would appreciate feedback from readers.
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