Choices

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A/N: First of all, sorry Netheriea. I know I said there would be angst this chapter, but I needed one more set-up one, next time, I promise (there is a ton of action though). Second, THANK YOU ALL SOSOSOSOOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOSOSSSOSOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOSOOSOSOSOSO MUCH!!!! THE SUPPORT MEANS THE WORLD!!! Enjoy the chapter :D

"You found them?"

"Yes, Sir. They are at a man's house, Philza Minecraft?" the guard answered.

"And why didn't you take them right then and there?"

"The family was being protective, I have no idea why, but it would have been me against all of them."

"So you are suggesting we send a bigger group?"

"Yes, Sir."

Alright." The Doctor smiled evilly, "Let's go get them then."

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"So let me get this straight, you were raised in a facility where they experimented on you, and you escaped a couple days ago?" Phil asked. They both nodded. The eagle hybrid ran his hand through his hair, "Why didn't you tell us?"

"Well, we- we weren't sur-" BANG!! Niki's explanation was cut short. Phil ran downstairs. The door had been kicked down, and there were five people that now filled the space (not counting Phil). There were four people slightly behind the middle one, all holding some form of weapon.

"Where are they, Mr. Minecraft?" The man in front questioned. He was in a suit, the creases ironed to perfection. His hair was dirty blond, almost brown. It was slicked back with an absurd amount of gel.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr...."

"Call me The Doctor, and, yes, you know exactly what I'm talking about. Where are Subjects B-28913 and B-62934?"

"I don't know anybody by that name."

"I see... Guards! Find them!" The Doctor barked, and all of the men/women spread out. Phil watched helplessly as Wilbur, Niki, Tommy, Techno, and Tubbo were dragged downstairs. Tommy cursing at every person who came near him or Tubbo. Techno glowering at the person herding him, who was being very careful not to actually touch the pig. Wilbur and Niki were huddled together, trying to make themselves as small as possible.

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The guard's grip on Wilbur's arm was tight, her nails digging into his skin. A taser was being held ridiculously close to their faces. Niki let out a gasp when she spotted the man in front. He could feel her heart beating faster, almost in sync with his own.

"Ah, Subject B-62934, how are your paws feeling?" the man asked. Niki hissed. "Still as feisty as ever I see." the man then turned to Wilbur. "You must be B-28913, I've heard plenty about you. I was actually wondering, what exactly happened the day you escaped? None of my guards seem to remember." The siren glared. "Silent type, I see." At that moment Wilbur really wished he was a blaze hybrid so he could burn that twisted man alive. "Well, I suppose I will be taking these two off your hands, Mr. Minecraft."

"Yeah, I don't think so, jackass." Tommy butted in, surprising the pair.

"I hate to agree with this nerd, but, yeah no. You aren't taking them." Techno stated.

"Well, I wasn't exactly asking." the man turned to Phil. "We have several spots open at our facility, and if you don't want your... animals to join them. I suggest you let us go." Wilbur had never seen a man look so conflicted.

"I-" Phil faltered.

"I advise you to choose fast, I am not a patient man."

The eagle hybrid looked at the group of children in front of him, taking a deep breath, he opened his mouth.

Mwahahahaha, I'm so evil. I have this odd feeling I'm gonna get a discord message after I post this... Anyways, I hope you have an amazing day/night, if you don't/didn't I hope I can/could make it better. You are amazing, see you sometime :D

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