--No One's POV--
"I think you've simply made up this gamekeeper thing," Sam said to the injured 17-year-old. "Oh? Really? HA! Where do you think we get these fucking PRECISE TATTOOS?! At your local tattoo place?! Do your goddam research." Purpled said as he got out of bed. "Sam, it would be nice if you were to LEAVE," Ranboo said behind him. Tommy looked as if he was about to blow sam to bits, so did Tubbo.
"Listen, you may not understand where I come from. But, I never asked you to. I just ask that I can simply go back to how it was." Purpled said staring Sam in the eyes. "So if you ple-" SLAP "Kid, shut up. Let the adults talk." Sam said.
--Purpled's POV--
It was shocking, how quickly and suddenly it happened. But I had been trained for this. I stood up and all those years of training kicked in "Yes, sir." Sam looked taken aback, after all, I guess this isn't the normal down here. I gave a polite nod and walked out of the room. It made no sense! I was as old as Tubbo, Tommy, AND Ranboo, but I guess he wanted the alien out of the room.
I sighed as yelling erupted from the room I had just left, I always hated yelling. I sat down on the couch and just hummed a tune to myself. 'Walli, why did you have to leave so suddenly? I want you here. You'd back me up' After about 10 more minutes of yelling, the blue shimmers came back. My eyes lit up as a consentrated Wallibear looked up at me.
"You're back!" I whispered, whilst hugging my best friend. "Yeah, sorry I had to leave. They wanted a report." He said, hugging me. "Walli, that creeper hybrid, you know him?" "Yes?" "Me and him got in an argument. He said that we all are insane people who kill for fun, then when I tried to explain it to him he told me that the gamekeepers aren't real..." I said staring at the door.
"He said WHAT?!" Walli stood up. "Did he do anything else?!" He said, clearly pissed. "He slapped me-" "THAT BASTARD!" Walli's hood came down and his eyes glowed an electric blue. He slammed the door open and charged into the room, me following close behind. "So, you're the fucker who told Purpled that our lifelong Captors weren't real?!" Walli said, staring at the creeper hybrid.
Sam looked speechless, as Walli in his fully natural form was taller than him by at least six inches. The bench trio ran over to me, and thanked Walli. Walli smiled at the new friend group that was arising, and turned back to the green man, now cowering in fear.
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