Chapter 21 - Competition

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And they came closer and closer.

When they were almost 6 meters away from me, my heart raced. 'Should I tell someone? Who should I call? I can't go now, what if they come inside?' My head almost hurt from the multiple questions that ran across my mind like a restless animal. My eyes got so focused on the figures that I didn't even realise they stood right in front of me now, grinning on the fact how my Consciousness did not catched up to its surroundings.

A Hawking came from one of the males in front of me. From the noise, my head shot up, looking at the brown goat-like eyes which were right in front of me, only centimeters/inches away from my own. "Told you we would meet again, didn't I? You always meet two times in a lifetime." He said, while having this stupid, selffish grin on his face. With how close he was I could also make out how he was smelling. His breath smelt like alcohol. Maybe Whiskey? I never drank. When he wasn't talking he smelt like smoke, almost like Wilbur but not that...how do I say this...pleasant?

I made space between us by lightly placing my hands on his chest to which he first seemed surprised and curious with what my plan was. Little did he know that my plan was to push him away, so I did. A little startled by my action, he forgot to fix his position from when I pushed him away, just looking at me confused. "What do you want, Schlatt." When I spoke up, the Man in front of me stood now as tall as ever.

"Some little birdie told me that Wilbur Soot wants to do an election. But it wouldn't be really democratic when there was only one political party right?" He laughed with Quackity standing right next to him. "Well what he is trying to say is that Schlatt and I are going to compete against Wilbur!! Yeah Bitch!!" the man next to the goat said, pointing both of his middle fingers. I just shook his head at him. "Fine okay, is that all?" I raised one of my eyebrows, not really surprised by what his plan was. It was an election after all. Only one party would be unfair.

Will Wilbur still win?


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