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Vines...

There everywhere

I can't run

I want to run

But I'm stuck.

Bad's sitting across the table from me.

He's shuffling a deck of cards

"Would you like to make a little bet?" He asks dealing the cards.

I notice that he has three cards those cards are different. The first is purple with a teal swirl. The second has a flame design on it, ant the third has a duck

"What are we playing?" I ask knowing I would lose. I know he's cheating.

"What about Texas hold em poker"

I look at the cards in his hand before looking at mine. "Sure" I said not having anything better to do.

I pick up my cards one by one

My first card

A nine of spades.

I looked at it. Before bad spoke again "you know what 9 of spades means?"

"Of course I do... They represent depression, anxiety, nightmares and repetitive thought."

I picked up my next card, five of hearts "you know that one don't you?"

"Yeah. Five of hearts, those mean loss, and sadness, eventually the sadness becomes more than that and turns to depression"

Bad places down 2 cards back into the deck before I take my third card. "I know you're cheating, you know what I have it's rigged."
I said

"You're a smart one."

I say the card allowed "queen of clubs, the reckless idiot of the deck, she is untidy, disorganized, and energetic. She is also work minded, and jealous. But if you give her tem bucks to do it she'll probably jump off a bridge"

Bad took the top two cards the first card he took has a fox sleeping in a field of grass.

The second one he took has a bee flying above a mushroom cloud.

I picked up my fourth card "jack of spades, he's a rebel that never lets anyone stop him. He's smart and has strong political views but if you piss him off, he is deadly."

I take my final card. "6 of clubs, these guys mean Victory, but at a price, all eyes are on them and they have to make really hard decisions for the greater good. No matter how painful it may be for them they don't have a choice. They're a mouse in a house of cats, one wrong move and they'll be eaten alive"

Bad sets down his cards in front of me. I ghasp

The first card 9 of spades. But there's someone inside of it. He's crying a clock behind him, on one side he's in a dark place, the man I recognize so well he's screaming trying to be heard "y/n! Please! I can't remember, but please," he's so scared. Underneath him is a shadow of him. It's in a white place, it reached out to grab him. "Please!" He chokes out.

Bad sets down the next card

The man in the first card stares on disbelief "sap?"

The second card is a five of hearts. The man is crying as fire grows around him he looks to the man in the first card running to the edge of his card. "Karl!" He says as the monsters hand make its way up Karl's hoodie Karl moves to the edge of his prison too "I don't wanna die sap. Please don't let me die!"

The third card is placed. Queen of clubs

A man wearing a beanie with glass shards sticking out of his skull, his beautiful golden wings being torn apart he couldn't even stand.

"Karl! Sap! I'm so sorry for leaving you. Please!" Karl was hyperventilating "Karl! You're going to be okay" papa said trying to calm father down dad continued with the statement "yeah. Just breathe for us okay Karl. I promise you'll be okay just breathe!"

Bad set down the his fourth card. Jack of spades.

A fox hybrid looks at the world around him. A hole is cracked in a wall where his father lies dead. He's inside a church, a large smiley face is painted on the walls, a flag is on fire behind the podium he's holding a bouquet of wilted flowers. He begins to cry.

Bad sets down his final card 6 of clubs

A boy with goat like horns in a dark room, millions of eyes staring at him. The other half of the card was still him but he was wearing a suit and tie, his horns like those of a ram.

"Let them go" I said horrified by what I was seeing.

"I will... For a price." Bad looked at me a smirk on his face.

"Whatever you want. Just don't put them through this."

Bad reached out his hand. "Join the egg" he said.

"What?"  I asked

"Come on... Everyone will be okay, and we'll make sure they forget you. You being gone won't hurt them. They'll think you just came to the smp."

Horror grew in me, but why was I tempted.

"Come on y/n no one sees you the way we do. Come on. Come home."

"I... I'll join you." I heard the people trapped in the cards trying to stop me. "Y/n don't do it!"

I knew that I just needed to request one thing.

"Make sure they forget I ever existed. And Make sure they're safe from the egg."
I shook his hand.

Vines wrapped around me, making everything turn red.

I woke up in a cold sweat, tears in my eyes falling down my face. It wasn't real. I'm okay. I looked at my surroundings, Phil slept peacefully. Should I Wake him up I think to myself. No. I leave the shelter and go to a tree. I see the gituar I put there where I was 4. I pick it up and I just started playing.

I didn't care about the night or anything at all. Just sang. Just played. Just sat. Not afraid anymore. I kept going happily till the sun's light washed over me.

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