Chapter 33 ~ Redemption

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Sapnap exited George's room with purpose. From the moment he closed his door he began marching down the hall, heat-emitting off him. Next thing he knew he was banging on another door, loud enough for George to have heard, had he not been lost in his own world.

The thought of seeing his glassy eyes again made Sapnap knock harder. It wasn't too long that he heard the hurried footsteps on the other side of the door and a face peeking through.

"Sapnap? What is it?"

"We're fixing this... Now. Grab Tommy's music"

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    Tommy stumbled down after a long day of heaving a heavy load of potatoes.

"Techno! I'm getting sick of this! Can we take a break?" Tommy asked. Once again his tone was laced with caution. Techno recognized it, hated it. Where had the unapologetic Tommy gone?

"No," he replied, throwing a sack of potatoes over his shoulder. Just then, the sack tore open and all the potatoes went falling out. Tubbo flinched.

"Huh, must've had a weak thread" Wilbur mentioned at the long streak in the once perfectly working sack. "I'll help you pick it up then" He continued, grabbing at random potatoes that had rolled further than the others.

    They quickly picked up the fallen potatoes, and realized they were in fact satisfied out on the fields. They decided it was time they went indoors, and relaxed in their own respective corners in silence.

Techno settled in,reading a book, Wilbur tuning his guitar. Tubbo went to fiddling with the hole in the potato sack trying to sew it, and Tommy, aimlessly stared at the opposite wall, thinking without a tune in his ears.

"OI you FAT PIGGIE, I'LL BEAT UR ARSE RIGHT NOW IF I WANTED!" They all looked up and around, eyes alert and dancing from face to face deducing who might've said it. Techno spoke first.

"Who said that?" He glared, directing it at Tommy. In response, he gasped.

"WhY ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME!?" Tommy asked.

"Well, you do always use that awful fake British accent" Wilbur commented.

"Yeah, but what would have established that?"

"You do look quite bored" Techno responded.

"I'M NOT THE CULPRIT WILL YOU SHUT IT," Tommy said, standing up now.

"Yeah, I believe that, I heard the noise coming from over there," Tubbo said, pointing towards Wilbur. He looked shocked, glancing out the window behind him and back to Tubbo.

"Me?"

"Yeah! I did too now that you mention it!"
Tommy spat "Must've been why you were so quick to blame my "mockery British accent" YOU planned it all along!"

"YOU LITTLE CHILD-"

"All right calm down. It doesn't even matter" Techno said who had long previously gotten back to his book. "I'm trying to read" The three British men huffed, all riled up, and slowly went back to what they had been doing. It was then that they heard a long bang outside. They all shared a collective look,  before rushing outside.

   
It was there that they found a disaster in their camp. Plants torn, fencing broken, and clutter running along a long path up to the top of the mountain, where two figures stood.

They had to squint their eyes to see them, Tubbo shading his own from the light, and when they focused, their eyes widened in surprise.

Sapnap, they recognized, the second figure, however, they'd never once seen before. Another survivor?

Sapnap stood tall atop the mountain, as the sun shown from behind him making it appear as if he were glowing, or even on fire. His headband straps flowed in the wind, and his gaze was set upon them. They locked eyes, and he smirked. Finally.


He had them now.

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