31: Dance P3

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*mentions of alcohol and cigarettes*

SCHLATT POV:

I slope away from the DJ booth and towards the group of people huddled around some chairs. As I slink towards them, the one in green turns around. He taps a person in black's shoulder, and he turns around too. The group parts, and I see about 10 of them, 2 of the group sat on chairs. They look up and I grin.

"Hey babe," I drawl.

The guy who turned around first steps forward, but is pulled back by another person.

"Schlatt. What are you doing here," Green Guy says coldly.

"I got a DJ gig. Duh," I reply with the same tone.

"Well why'd you need to come over here then," The Other Guy snarks.

"I wanted to say hi. Is that illegal," I fake pout.

"You've said hi, why don't you piss off then?" Green snarls.

"Not to you brats. I wanted to say hi to Quackity, who seems to be ignoring me," I dismiss. "Cat got your tongue? Or are you gonna let your bodyguards stand up for you?"

"Fuck off," Quackity breathes heavily. I laugh.

"Not likely. So, your friends any good?" I say, running my tongue across my teeth.

"Better than you were. But that's not hard is it?" He replies.

"Aw, so pathetic. Anyway, nice little chat, look forward to seeing you all again. Seem like a wonderful bunch," I stride off, knowing they won't do anything.

"Too easy," I mumble to myself.

WILBUR POV:

I glance back, and see Schlatt heading towards the booth.

"Hey Tommy, wanna welcome Schlatt back to town?" I say, facing him.

"Fuck yeah. Where is he?" He says excitedly.

"Booth," I point.

"Wilbur, don't do anything stupid," Niki warns me.

"Me, stupid? Chill out, I don't blow things up," I grin.
"Let's go,"

The two of us set out to Schlatt, and he notices us as he reaches the booth.

"Why, if it isn't little Wilby?" He jeers.

"Welcome back Schlatt," I return snidly.

"You got balls, turning up again," Tommy sneers.

"After what? Tommy, to say that, the person on the receiving end must have done something wrong," He smirks.

"Oh, you did, you big headed-"

I cut Tommy off. "Wanted to say hey. That's all. The place has changed since you were here last,"

"Mm, must have. But I reckon you lot are just as useless as you were then," he remarks. I roll my eyes, and put a hand on Tommy's shoulder.

I shake my head slightly. "Well, nice seeing you,"

Tommy and I turn away. That bastard. He's got nerve showing up here again. He's gonna get what's coming to him soon. Karma's a bitch, isn't it Schlatt?

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So, uh hi again? I am terrible at updating. But I was considering starting a new fic, a dnf one? I'd still be working on this, but I feel like at the moment it has no structure. If I did, would people read it?

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