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10. Well, Hello there, Y/N.

-7 Days before the festival-
(Schlatt's POV.)

"Quackity.."
No response?

"Quackity."
Yet again the silence, No response.

"QUACKITY."
Quackity came barging in the room, "Schlatt you called?"  "No. I didn't call you."  "Oh so w-"  "I DID CALL YOU, JESUS."  "I'm sorry.." I stood up from my desk and walked over to quackity. I'm not good at comforting people, but that's okay. i guess. I gave him a gesturing hug saying I'm sorry. He awkwardly hugged back. But it seemed he kind of liked the hug.

"okay, soooooo... why'd you call me?"  "Ah straight to the point. I like that.. I want you to give me a file of a former citizen of manberg." I said walking to a window, looking out in manberg and it's amazingly glory. "Uhm. Well, who?"  "I want you to give me the file of.. y/n."

"Y/N? Why?"  "BECAUSE,, My sweet quackity. I know she's part of pogtopia. And you know who else is? .. Technoblade. I've done what I could,, to figure out that-"  "wait wait— what do you mean 'you did what you could?'" 

"Sigh. That's another story for later. But, I figured out that y/n is Very close to technoblade. I wouldn't maybe say it's a friendly relationship nor a romantic one. But I would say it's a fairly healthy one, and perhaps maybe one of them likes the other. BUT, what I mean is,, what if something happened to his dearest y/n?"

-3 Days before the festival-
(Y/N's POV.)

I got home back from helping Tommy and wilbur. It was tiring the past few days, because of this upcoming festival.. I mean I personally think that schlatt is trying to be somewhat nice, well. It's the thought the counts right?

I got inside my house, I took off my coat and put it down to be washed later. When I walked upstairs, I headed to my bed and flopped down on it. "Ah the comfort of my bed." I stood up and I saw a letter on my dresser. I opened it up;;

Dear y/n l/n,
I want to meet you, personally. Just you and me, I have something I would like to discuss with you!
Something regarding the festival. I would like it if you could go meet me behind the stage, ASAP! (Well whenever you see this letter of course.)

The letter seemed suspicious, no one signed it. Which was also concerning ,that this person knows where I live. I brushed it off and thought that maybe sapnap was playing with me. So I put on a different set of clothes and went to where 'sapnap' wanted me to go.

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I arrived at manberg, quietly making my way to where I was designed to go. "Hello? Sapnap?" There wasn't a response. It was quiet, more quieter than usual,,
I heard something so I turned around and saw someone behind me. Before I could react quick enough, my eyes got heavy and i ended up passing out.
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I woke up in a room i've never seen before. I tried moving but realized i was tied up to a chair. I heard something fall behind me, and i turned around to see Schlatt.

"Why, Hello there Y/N."

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HEYA BESTIE'S !!!
i'm sorry this was like 2 weeks late,
kinda lost motivation. but i'm back 😼
not really </3
580 words.

eat, drink and take a good rest :0
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