Echo's POV
"Schlatt? Your last name is Schlatt?" Quackity asked. "Yeah.." I said not making eye contact with anyone but Juniper. "So your Tubbo's sister?" Quackity asked leaning forward in his chair. He had taken us into his office to talk. "How.? How would you even know that Tubbo was Schlatt's son?" Juniper asked. "Oh my I know a lot of things I shouldn't." Quackity said. I stared at him. "Listen Mr. Quackity. I know that your drunk with power. But soon your going to regret it." I said. But when snapped his head in my direction I was scared for my life. "Juniper. Go outside and if I'm not out there in twenty minutes call for help." I said between teeth. Juniper scoffed. "I'm not leaving you with a potential psychopath." "GO." I yelled. She moved back a few steps before leaving."Listen up Quackity I know everything your up to. I know about your drug scandal. I know about things you don't even know your going to do yet." I was smug. I knew this and obviously by the look on his face, he did too. "Listen to me Ms. Schlatt. I'm not a man you want to mess with. I'd watch yourself." "But what if I do want to mess with you mr. Quackity? Hm? Then what?" I was taunting him. I was manipulating him. He stared at me like no one has ever talked back to him before. "Watch your mouth bitch." "Make me prick." I replied sticking my tongue out at him before leaning against wall smirking at him. He reacted fast, slamming his hand beside my head causing me to jump. "Look. I'm a reasonable man. Unless you piss me off. I don't play games Echo. So I suggest you go scurry off to L'manberg and mind your own business little girl." He stepped away obviously satisfied. I, on the other hand was on my last nerve with him. I was not a little girl. I had been an adult since I was two years old. My father had never cared about me and Tubbo was gone, taken in my Phil, so he couldn't take care of me. So I took care of myself. So I reacted to his "little girl" statement.
I punched him in the face as hard as I could before walking out of the room. I heard him yell. "WHAT IS IT WITH YOU L'MANBERG WOMEN WITH PUNCHING ME IN THE FACE?!" I smiled. He got what he deserved. How could anyone like that jerk. I pushed away a vision of Quackity and I getting married. Never gonna happen.
I met up with Juniper outside. "I heard yelling you ok?!" She asked. "Yeah. Quackity probably isn't. I mostly broke his nose." I said. "Oh no what did you do now?" She stood with her hands on her hips. "I just punched him. Calm your ass." "My ass is calm. Why did you punch the man?" "He called me a little girl." "Omg you and your issues." "Shut up. You know I'm not a little girl." I said. "I know I know. I should go in there and give him a piece of my mind." She said clenching her fist. I burst out laughing. "What? What so funny?" She asked. "What you going to do to him? Kick his toes? Your literally 7 inches shorter then him." She glared at me. "It's not my fault I'm short. You tall ass bitch." I laughed. "I'm not that tall I'm only five foot six." "And that's tall? Like come on." I smiled at my friend. I thought everything was fine until my head started burning and the new vision rushed into my head. I fell to my knees and pressed my hands to my temples. "Hey! Are you ok?!" Juniper asked. I couldn't respond. I let out a ear piercing scream. I've never had so many visions at once. Some good some bad. Like really bad. Juniper getting married to Tommy. Quackity and I getting married which I wasn't particularly happy about. Wilbur going crazy. Eret's death. Eret's murder. Blood. So much blood. Dreamly's child. And..Friend? And each of these visions would happen in no less the two years. But Eret's death was going to happen tomorrow. I picked myself up off the ground. And made direct eye contact with Juniper. "We have to get back to L'manberg and fast." I said. "This soon? Why?!" Juniper asked. "Because. Death is in the air. And we need to carry out our part in it."
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