Chapter 3

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"This isn't illegal is it?" I ask the tall man dragging me along.

"Just a bit," He replies, "That's why we won't leave any evidence it was us."

He drags me through bushes and through small crevices. He stops at the entrance of a small cave. it was next to many cave openings, it was just as ordinary as any other.

He tugs my arm and pulls me down into the cave. He stops at an opening, a small stone pillar sits in a bed of flowers. The pillar has the words Jschlatt, then below them Jonathan Schlatt father of Nihachu and Tubbo and lover of many, engraved in to the front of it.

"So how do you suggest we trash this place?" Wilbur says spitting on the stone pillar.

"The flowers, pull them up." I suggest, he nods and looks at the flowers.

"You gonna help or what." He says gripping the head of a tulip.

I shuffle forward and grab a couple flowers and rips them out of the ground. Me and the tall man continue ripping flowers out of the ground, until he stops and walks up to the wall and pulls out a sword. I flinch as the sound of the sword on the stone wall echoes through the cave. I watch him as he carves a couple words in to the stone wall.

They read; Rot in hell.

The tall man turns to me and puts the sword away.

"Now we run!" He yells grabbing my wrist and he pulls me along.

We go back the way we came, through the bushes and crevices. We step up onto the familiar oak path. He lets go of my wrist.

"Thank you, " He says looking down at me, "Dream is in that building."

He points to the ominous black building over the river.

"Thank you," I pause, "Um-"

"Wilbur," He interrupts me, "Wilbur soot, though some people call me Alivebur"

"Well, thank you wilbur." I say turning away and following the path to the ominous black building.





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