Chapter 1 - Prisoners?

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   Screaming could be heard. You shuddered and watched as Dream tortured the brown-haired teenager. You shook your head in anger. Dream never told you he used your potions for torturing a fuckin' 17-year-old. 

   "Tubbo! Stay strong! Bees! Think about bees!" A blond-haired teenager with blue eyes screamed. 

   "You can't save him now Tommy. You can't save everyone." Dream cackled and watched in a sadistic grin. Tomm protested more and Tubbo gave another scream of pain. 

    "Stay strong Tubbo!" A half enderman hybrid shouted. The three other adults beside them were unconscious. They had been knocked out by the nausea potion. 

    A feeling of recognition shot through you. You knew that hybrid cause: the enderman hybrid who asked you about the white part of his face and body. 

   Could you explain the white side of me? They said it was some kind of witch magic. Do you know if you could reverse the spell? His voice rang in the back of your mind. (Also, Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo are all 16 and the others are just the age they are rn. You're 19!) You remember telling him it was a part of who he was. He ended up crying on you and you had to give him a health potion for his burns. You had felt sorry for him and still felt sorry for him now. You wish you could slam the door open and fight Dream, but you could only just peek in from the crack In the door. 

   Tubbo laid limply on the floor. He wasn't dead. Just dying. Dream had left to talk to Sapnap and you went to get all the good healing splash potions you had. 

   Splash potions of health, regeneration, strength, and buckets upon buckets of milk. You rushed through the door, arms full of potions. They were all awake you realize and were all looking at you in anger. 

   Tubbo cowered in the corner with Ranboo and Tommy. A crow hybrid was glaring at you. The piglin hybrid, she learned his name was Technoblade, was growling, and the brown-haired guy was hovering over the small group of children in the corner. 

   "Hey." You said quietly. 

   "What do you want mate." The crow hybrid, named Philza or Phil you think, answered for them. You walked over and handed him a health splash potion and a regeneration one. He looked at it suspiciously and took it quickly. He stumbled over to Tubbo and handed it to him. They threw it both on the ground and Tubbo's shoulders sagged with relief. 

   "Thank you!" Tubbo bounced over happily. You opened the cell door and took out a pickaxe. You threw it into the mossy wall and the wall crumbled. 

   "What are you-" Technoblade said confused before you interrupted him. 

   "Go," you said simply. "Leave and never return." You looked at them dead in the eye and they all hurried to leave. 

   "What about you?" Philza asked worriedly. "Dream'll kill you. I know you're the one giving him the potions. Wil can read his mind." 

   "And that's why I packed my bags and we're leaving this place." You grinned and ran out. You ignored the fact that he said 'Wil read his mind'. The fresh air hit you in the face and so did the smell of rotten flesh. Oh right. The zombie apocolaspe! You forgot. "Oh yeah, the zombies." Your grin on your face dropped and Tommy screeched. 

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   "Were we in there for that long?" Tommy collapsed on the floor panting. They had ran, well Tommy, Tubbo, Wilbur, and Techno ran, Phil flew in the sky, and Ranboo, and you were ignored cause we were mobs or half mobs too. Oh well. 

   "Yeah. It's been a month." Technoblade said calmly. 

   "No need to thank me for busting you out of there." You stand up and jab a finger at yourself. Tubbo snorted and sighed, collapsing on the floor next to Tommy. 

   "Say. You have any potions of energy mate?" Philza said tiredly and leaned against the tree. 

   "Don't think so. You want a regen potion instead?" You said taking out a bottle of water. 

   "Nah." 

   "Hey! You have water?" Tubbo shot up, wincing as his neck cracked a bit. 

   "Yeah. Do you want some? I have plenty." You reached in your bag and took out 6 water bottles. 

   "I'm afraid to interrupt the water break but look." Wilbur peeked out of the cave and frowned. Millions of zombies were marching towards them and soon enough, they were cornered. 

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