The wandering golem.

Chapter 11

TW: Underage drinking (accidental), swearing.

Dawn was woken up at 7am by the intense vibration coming from her communicator and suprise suprise, it was Quackity spamming her name and yelling at her to come to the white house.

The new head of defence had completly forgotten that that was her job and after putting on another pair of the same clothes as the day before that didn't expose the Iron maiden's belly or legs. She sprinted to the best of her ability to the L'Manburg white house, Dark clouds forming in the sky.

For a normal human it would take at least a solid 10 minutes to get to the white house by sprinting but the female being both part Iron golem and horrible at running it took half an hour.

Let's just say that she needed a minute to catch her breath before knocking on the new president's door, laughter piercing through the thin walls of the white house.

- " Would you mind getting that, Mr Vice president ?"  Dawn heard the voice clearly belonging to Jschlatt.

- " Of course, Mr President." Came the very smug voice of Quackity.

Dawn sighed already regretting coming to see the elections as one of her superiors opened the door, his smug smile becoming a big grin as Dawn now noticed a pair of short golden duck-like wings that seemed to glow like a lightbulb.

- " Oh, look who arrived sir !" The duck hybrid exclaimed as he moved out of the way for the goat man to see.

- " Hello........sir" The very out of breath golem replied barely standing up.

- " Ah, Dawn ! My secretary of defense ! Come in, come in have you dealt with the pests yet ?" The president exclaimes motioning her to enter the office.

The office was quite simple, just a imposing wooden desk with a leather chair that seemed comfortable since the menacing hybrid seemed really relaxed in that chair, his heartbeat said that much.

The big windows gave a nice view of L'Manburg and in both of the window's corners were two regular plants that you can find in any office building.

The golem's senses enhanced due to the exercise. She could hear Schlatt's, Quackity's and Georges's heartbeat as well as the dark clouds producing the incoming rain and thunder.

- " Define pest, sir because I kind of have a bunch of them on me" Dawn siad pointing to one of the flowers appearing on her shoulder.

The flowers did not like this comment and quickly brought it to her attention:

- WE'RE NOT 'PESTS' !

- Okay, Rude.

- Don't make us cancel you.

- We're not just 'pests', we're YOUR personal pests.

- ^Simp.

- I mean, she's got a point.

- ^ Shut up bro.

- ^^Yeah, shut up.

- I'm just saying that we're kind of invasive, but go off Ig.

- Ok, true.

- valid argument.

- STOP AGREEING WITH THEM !

-No.

-No.

- No.