The Warden [Awesamdude x Reader]

{Chapter:20}

(Warning): mentions of suggestive harassment and gore and self-harm; read with caution

Y/n pov

After about a month I had finally learned the majority of the history of the smp.

Puffy and Niki were proud of me, baking me a cake to celebrate.

Tommy felt relieved not having to keep such big secrets from me anymore, which I'm also relieved for.

Sam was happy to know I was caught up on everything.

I realized I haven't been inside the prison in so long, I was genuinely curious about what Sam does while he's in there.

He said I'm not allowed to go in there after what happened, which I don't really find fair.

Right now I was walking around not really paying attention to where I was going.

As I kept walking I ran into a very familiar ender boy.

"Hey Ranboo," I greeted.

He simply waved not making eye contact like he normally does, he seemed stressed about something so I asked him about it.

"O-oh, well umm, Tubbo joined Quackity in Las Nevadas."

My eyes went wide, I wasn't necessarily angry but more confused on why Tubbo would join him.

"How come?" I asked.

Ranboo told me everything and all I could do was comfort the man.

How would Tommy feel about this?

Prime, nothing can ever be normal, can it?

Ranboo said he was going to go home and take care of Micheal teleporting away.

I walked by the entrance of the prison, I didn't really have anything else to do so I sat down and started picking at the grass waiting for Sam.

A few hours had passed by and around this time Sam would be done, what's taking him so long?

I lied my head back putting one leg over the other as the sun hit my skin.

Another 30 minutes passed by, I sit up looking down the tunnel of the prison, no one else was around to stop me from going in.

I stood up brushing the dirt off of my jeans as I crept down the dark hall.

I made my way through the portal until I was in the main entrance room where the desk was.

The only sound was my footsteps as I looked around the place, nothing has really changed since I was last here.

I made my way around the desk sitting down in the leather chair.

It was very comfortable as I positioned myself spinning around in the chair.

After about 5 minutes of spinning, I stood up feeling a little dizzy before steadying myself again.

I made my way down some of the halls passing by a bunch of cells.

The deeper I went it got colder, I didn't bring the cloak Phil had given me not knowing that I would end up here.

I shivered more and more as I continued down, a bunch of clicking sounds echoed across the hall catching my attention.

Eventually, a bunch of doors started to open making me jump.

"Sam?" I called out seeing if he was nearby.

I was starting to regret coming in here when I heard quick-paced footsteps, I looked in the direction to see a man with a white hoodie and a gold chained necklace running at me.