TW: none (I think, let me know if there is any)
CW: swearing

(Third Person PoV)

Tubbo pointed to the man who looked like Wilbur as he asked, "Why the hell do you look like Wilbur?"

"Wait Wilbur?! But you look so old!" Tommy cried.

"What the hell? I'm not old," Wilbur folded his arms.

"I am currently questioning life right now," Fundy sat down and just stared at the ground.

"Ok but are we not going to talk about this mysterious woman right here who Tommy, Fundy and Technoblade called their mother?" Purpled asked.

He was honestly so quiet that they kind of forgot that he was there. Until he spoke up.

"Yeah who is this woman?" Foolish asked.

"That's our mum, Kristin. Goddess of Death, originally a Witch Origin," Tommy explained.

"Goddess of Death? And she's your mom?" Sapnap asked.

"It's a long story. A really long story and we don't have time to explain," Fundy replied.

"So is this all of us Origins?" Scott piped up.

"I think so?" Schlatt said, scratching his head with one of his spider legs.

"So now what? Auntie can you explain why you are here?" Tubbo asked.

"Oh thanks for reminding me Tubbo," Kristin said.

(Kristin explains stuff similar to what XD said but a lot less meaner and more Mumza like)

"Holy sh*t?! So we'll die permanently if we get killed in this server?!" Tommy cried.

He cling onto Phil as he said this.

"We'll die either way if we don't slay the Ender Dragon before a week passes!" Fundy cried.

He also cling onto Phil.

"We only have a week to prepare. Goddamn," Tubbo sat down on the grass, cradling Micheal.

"If we don't, even our DreamSMP counterparts die as well. Why is life so complicated?" Schlatt sighed.

"This isn't good," Techno agreed.

"So what do we do?" Scott asked.

"You prepare. Fighting the Ender Dragon without dying isn't an easy task but if you prepare for it, you will be fine. Also," Kristin turned to the DreamSMP members that were there, "Help them."

"Do we have a choice?" Sapnap asked.

"Not really according to XD," Kristin said.

"Who the f*ck is-," Sapnap asked but got cut off by Quackity.

"So we have to help these...Origins back home and we'll get our versions of them back?" He asked.

Kristin nodded and his shoulders seemed to relaxed at this.

"First things first, we need to find a stronghold. At least we know where it is so we don't waste time looking for it," Fundy said.

"Why don't we ask this server's Ranboo?" Tubbo suggested.

The DreamSMP members looked confused as he said this.

"What? Ranboo appears to be part enderman. He might sense the stronghold and can lead us there. Our Ranboo can so why can't this one," Tubbo pointed out.

"Oh my CrowFather truuuue! Where is that son of a b*tch anyway?" Tommy asked, looking around.

"He may be home right now," Phil said.

"That's where I last saw him. They might be there now!" Tubbo said.

"Ok so if this Ranboo can sense a stronghold, then all we need is to prepare...how the f*ck are we supposed to do that?" Schlatt asked.

"Yeah we don't know any of the mining places unless we wing it!" Charlie added.

Kristin looked at the DreamSMP members before looking back at the Origins.

She continued doing so until SOMEONE picked up on what she was trying to say.

"I guess...we'll help you find the mining places?" Phil said with uncertainty in his voice.

"Wait WHAT?!" Tommy shouted.

Poor Phil's ears.

"What, why? Why should we get dragged into their problems?" Sapnap asked.

"Because we're nice people...also we know our way around this server and they don't," Foolish replied.

"Well I mean true," Sam shrugged.

"Anything to get Slime back and not this...actual slime version of him," Quackity said.

"Wait I'm not a slime here? AAAAHHHHHH!" Charlie screamed.

"Charlie shut up please?!" Schlatt shouted.

"But SCHLAAAAAAAAT! I'm not a slime in this server and I'm SAAAAAAD!" Charlie wailed.

"Tubs, did you teach him how to draw out his words?" Schlatt turned to the brunette.

"Don't look at me," Tubbo smiled.

"Whaaaaaat?! The audacity!! Tubbo didn't teach me how to draw out my words like that! You're imagining thiiiiiiiings!" Charlie yelled.

"Ok enough! Fine we'll help you but don't expect me to care about it," Sapnap said, in order to stop them for arguing.

"Ok Big S!" Tommy saluted.

"Similar to Tommy and yet not Tommy," Wilbur muttered but nobody heard him.

Nobody but Scott and this scared him.

Who the f*ck is this Wilbur doppelgänger and why is he speaking like we're some experiment or something?! He thought.

"So I think the best course of action right now is to split into a group of minimum two people. One from the DreamSMP and one from Origins," Techno suggested.

"Yeah good idea Techno!" Fundy agreed.

"So who's going with who?" Purpled asked.

"I wanna go with CrowFather's doppelgänger," Tommy said, still clinging onto Phil.

"Why am I being called the doppelgänger?" Phil asked.

"Anyone but that cat maid please!" Fundy said.

"I'll watch over Techno since he wasn't supposed to escape prison," Sam said.

"Hey whatever crimes other me committed, I didn't do it," Techno placed his hands in the air.

"Hey I'll go with Schlatt!" Wilbur suddenly volunteered.

"I don't think that's a good idea," Quackity said.

"Nonsense! We'll be the best of friends," Wilbur argued.

"Well then...just don't blow up a country," Foolish said.

Schlatt didn't move where he was from.

"You're on your own Dad," Tubbo got up and patted Schlatt's arm.

"Good luck," Charlie gave him a thumbs up.

Schlatt flipped both of them off.

"I'll go and see if this server's Ranboo is willing to help out scout out the stronghold," Tubbo said.

"Do you need anyone to help you? Especially since," Phil motioned to Micheal who was still in Tubbo's arms.

"Hmm? Oh yeah...right," Tubbo said.

"I'll go. I need more screen time. I mean I have nothing else to do," Purpled said.

"I think I'll go with Charlie here," Quackity said.

"I'll take Fundy," Foolish said.

"Whoever is left, I guess I'll go with them," Sapnap said.

Everyone just looked at Scott.

He looked at them back.

"What?" He was confused.

"Come on...Scott is it?" Sapnap said.

"Wait Mum, aren't you going to help as well?" Tommy asked but she sadly shook her head.

"As much as I want to, I can't. I'll explain everything else that XD made me swear to not tell later. I promise," Kristin assured her.

"Ok," Tommy sounded disappointed at this.

But he understood.

Gods and Goddesses live on a completely different level than mere mortals like him even if Kristin acts more mortal like than say this XD probably does.

[Snall time skip]

(Purpled's PoV)

"Yeah this is their home. Let's hope that he doesn't get pissed," Tubbo said.

I stared down at him as we walked in the snow towards the house.

I haven't actually seen the inside of it because of how protective Ranboo and this server's Tubbo were of Micheal.

But he'll be back in the comfort of his home.

Yeah...

"Hey purple hoodie guy. Are you with me?" Tubbo's voice snapped me back to reality.

"Hmm? Yeah and my name is Purpled," I said.

"Right sorry. Never really caught your name," he apologized.

"It's alright," I said, very unsure of Tubbo's behavior.

Usually some people aren't that polite towards me. If they were, they usually want something.

*cough* Quackity *cough*

But Tubbo felt different. Like he was genuinely polite in his own way of course.

"So who's knocking first?" Tubbo asked.

I suddenly take back what I said.

But the door flung open anyway and in the doorway, stood the tall and very stressed out part enderman.

"MICHEAL!" He cried and took the zombie piglin baby from Tubbo's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Well that was easier than expected," Tubbo muttered.

He spoke too soon.

"Why was he out there? In the cold? Tubbo I thought you knew better than this," Ranboo snapped.

"It wasn't my fault, the stupid trap door was open," Tubbo crouch down, holding his arms up on his head.

"Trap door?" Ranboo asked.

"Let's not get into a divorce arc this early. Ranboo, this isn't the same Tubbo from this server. This a different Tubbo, did you not see the antennas and different clothes," I explained.

"Different Tubbo? What?" Ranboo was confused.

"Ok so basically I am Tubbo but not this server's Tubbo. I am Tubbo from OriginSMP and I am a Bee Origin which explains the antennas, also I can fly," Tubbo explained.

His wings popped out and they begin flap which caused Tubbo to be lifted off the ground.

It was more like floating but yeah he was flying.

"What the heck? Wait is your favorite food still honey?" Ranboo asked.

"Heck yeah it is!" Tubbo pumped his fist in the air.

"Ok all hope isn't lost," they sighed.

"You're very different from the Ranboo I know," Tubbo landed on the ground with a "hup!"

"There's another Ranboo?" They asked.

"Yep but I think he is in the Origin's server since you're here. I wonder how's he doing?" Tubbo asked.

"Ok enough chitchatting. Tubbo, explain why we're here other than to return Micheal," I said.

"Hmm? Oh right," Tubbo said.

Tubbo proceeded to explain to Ranboo the situation and how are they going to return home.

He also explained his idea about Ranboo scouting out a stronghold.

Ranboo looked shocked and confused.

"Tubbo...I don't think I can do that," he said.

"Whaaaaat? What do you mean? Have you even tried?" Tubbo asked.

"Well n-no but I'm not sure if I can. What if it doesn't work?" Ranboo replied, nervously.

"It will work! It's for the sake of us going home," Tubbo explained.

"I'm sorry. I really want to help but I'm not sure if I can," Ranboo said.

"Well as they say, it was never meant to be. My job here is done, goodbye now," I turned to leave but I felt someone grabbing my sleeve.

"Never meant to be my a*s. You're helping me and I'll find a way for you to find a stronghold," Tubbo snapped.

Guess I'm stuck with a stubborn bee.

A/N: Starbornes are the only origins that don't live in the overworld, nether or the End. Basically anywhere from Minecraft, starbornes aren't there.

I feel like Swap will have a couple more chapters before it officially ends.

Don't worry, that won't happen any time soon (because I procrastinate a lot and also I have other books to work on).

Tysm for 12k reads! I love you all /p

Cya in the next one -Flare