𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗧𝗼 𝗕𝗲 𝙹𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𓆉 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠? 𓆉

Wilbur takes a pickaxe from his pocket and starts bashing the wall. Eventually there's a way out, and the three run without looking back. I just continue to sit there, watching them fade out into the distance. Suddenly the wood was completely down, and Schlatt walks in holding his bow. He looks around, and sees that I'm here. "Want a hand?" He says, while offering a hand-up. I take the offer, and place my hand in his. His hand are a mix of soft, but stiff. Like a pebble. Smooth, but solid.

I get up and brush down my trousers. "Thanks, I'm [Y/N]" I say, trying not to make eye contact. He clears his throat, and moves his hand away. "Jschlatt, but just call me schlatt" For a moment we are silent, but then Schlatt reloads his bow, and gives it to punz. "U and the others go track em down, if not, don't come back without losing a life" he shouts, and with that, the group dash to the direction they went. He looks back at me, and smiles. "Want to get a drink?" I stutter, feeling honoured to be asked. I nod, and he begins to lead me to, well who knows.

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9k?!?

You guys are just, wow
I'm speechless
Thank yall so much!!!! <3

I'm happy that I'm now doing these short chapters. These only take a short amount of time, and I get to upload like every 2 days!

Also
On the first chapter of this book, the last couple of lines
'isn't y/n American? I guess they'll never know'
I just want to confirm that you are from anywhere! No confirmation about the country. If you wanna be from Britain, be from Britain, if ya wanna be from America, be from America! If ya wanna be from Timbuktu, be from Timbuktu! The list goes on.
I felt like I had to confirm that as that line got so many comments, and I've been laughing at them for days!

Anyway I hope u all have a lovely day!

Bai <3