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WILBUR'S POV
"Where am I?"Wilbur scrunched at the sterile air, filled with the chemical smell of cleaning supplies. The bright white lights shined down on Wilbur who walked up to the glass, and pressed his hands on it, banging on the glass startling Tommy and Tubbo who still stared at him. Wilbur's brain finally put two and two together and realized that the two children were Tommy and Tubbo. He abruptly slapped his forehead at his idiocy, which scared the two children that were right across from the brunette again. Man, they can't get a break these days.
Wilbur smushed his face against the glass. "Tommy! Tubbo!...WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?!"Tommy bit in a laugh, trying not to burst out laughing because of the way Wilbur's face looked smushed against the glass.
"Uhm- Wilbur, you see. We've been kidnapped. By a guy named Dream. And, apparently what he wants to do with us is experiment on us till he perfects some sort of thing he's been working on..."
Wilbur's face contorted into several emotions till it settled in shock, and fear of course. Dream...Dream...Dream... The name sounded all too familiar for Wilbur. "Wait- how long have you two been here? I swear if that guy did anything to you two, I'm going to kill-" Tommy interrupted Wilbur and chuckling nervously. "Well... he's done some stuff to us. Some maybe a bit major, the other ones not so much..."
Tubbo smiled nervously, and pulled the white hat he had on his head down a large amount. All the people that Dream had captured was forced to wear, resenting caused certain punishment, including death. I know, I know, harsh.
Wilbur narrowed his eyes which made Tommy and Tubbo nervous, even if they were separated by thick glass, and a six foot hallway. "Tommy, Tubbo...what did he do to you?..."
Tubbo glanced at Tommy, who glanced back, seeming to have a conversation without words. The actions made Wilbur furrow his brows even further. Tubbo was the one who broke eye contact and looked at Wilbur. His gaze burning. He sighed and spoke nervously. "Well, he injected something into half of the people in here. Saying it was experimental, he never really told us what it was...I'm guessing it was a animal turner, you know, turns people into animals. Must've not been the outcome of what he wanted though..." Tubbo pulled down his hat, it almost reached his eyes and he struggled to pull it down even further, small lumps push out of the hat, threating to break the fabric.
"I think it was weaker than he intended it to be...but he seemed angry that it's was an animal injection." Tommy interrupted Tubbo as he grumbled and pulled down his hat over his eyes. "What he wants might be worse...we should be careful of his suspicious experiments." The end of his sentence came out harsher than he has intended. Wilbur leaned against the back wall of his cell, contemplating a way to escape, anything. Wilbur, buddy calm the fuck down. You literally just woke up.
The sound of footsteps and chattering came from down the hallway and caught the attention of the trio. Two- no three people came out of the corner. The taller had fluffy brown hair and a sweatshirt, covered in soot and ash. The sweatershirt had a different colors all over the thing, and a big green swirl adorned the middle front. The person next to him had black hair that reached the bottom of his ears, a bandana wrapped around his head under his hair. He also had a black turtleneck with a white shirt over it, a flame in the middle. Again, covered in soot and ash.
You might be wondering, where's the third person Noxx? I'm about to get there be patient-
The duo was dragging someone with them, a tall boy, with light brown hair, his face was covered by a mask and glasses, but it appeared that he has knocked out, if it wasn't obvious, there was blood trickling down the side of his head. They stuffed a white hat onto the unconscious boy, and threw him into a conveniently open cell next to Wilbur's. The two who threw him in continued to converse, the only thing that Wilbur caught before they dissapeared down the hallway, was 'Dream's with his partner'.
Now that made Wilbur confused. Who in their right mind was dating a worldwide criminal, who has done unspeakable things? The only thing filling up his mind was ways to kill Dream, and maybe his partner that he's heard of. Thoughts of genocide, mass murder, etc. filled his head.
His body slid to the floor and he pulled his knees towards his chest. He wanted to get out of this cramped cell, stop the people who were behind this. Have a happy ending for once in his life. And he promised something...if he ever got out of the horrible place, he vowed to kill anyone, and everyone who has connections with this. Even if they were innocent, he served no mercy.
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