Triggers: needles, swearing
**Tommy's POV**
"Let me out! Let me out you purple bastard!" I've been in this cell for days, I don't know how many but I know it's been a long time. The food is shit and there not enough of it. I here people crying almost every night. People are dragged in and dragged out. It's hell. It's actual hell.
"LET ME OUT!! I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE! I've played your game and I won!" I quickly learned about what happens here, I had remembered someone mentioning the horror game show that showed people fighting for their life and betting on their deaths. I thought they were trying to scare us so that kids didn't go play on the streets at night. I never imagined that it would be real.
"How have they not been caught?" I ask myself, knowing that I haven't talked to anyone since that fight with the crazy man.
"Because he makes sure that the location remains a secret." I look at the door quickly, surprised that I actually received an answer.
"Who are you?"
"My name's Wilbur. I want to help you." Wilbur... Why does that name sound so familiar? I don't have any friends names Wilbur. It's a pretty unfamiliar name. Maybe someone mentioned it to me? Wilbur... Ranboo and Wilbur!
"Wilbur Soot?!" You get the hell away from me! I know who you are, you lying piece-"
"No no! I'm really here to help. I want to get you out of here. I want to get you all out of here. I need your help though to make it happen."
Honestly what do I have to lose. I just want to see my best friend again. "Fine. I'm listening."
"Thank you Tommy." Wilbur opens the door and comes inside. Okay Ranboo has a plan for next week's show. I don't know exactly how it's going to go down, but I do know that every single prisoner will be used. Meaning they won't be stuck in here, a building that is rigged to self destruct at the press of a button. He's planning to send a message, a very dangerous and murderous message that he's planning to use to secure his position in taking over the entire world. That's why he runs this show. To fund his sadistic plans."
"What does this have to do with me?!" As much as I appreciate having someone to talk to, I'm a little more curious about the plan to leave this hell hole.
"Yes, well. I'll have to remove your chip so that you can be the spy on the inside. You see, everyone that Ranboo controls has a chip in their spine, a chip that I regrettably invented, but removing it will kill the host."
"So there's no way to remove it. Your plan fucking sucks Wilbur."
"WOULD YOU LET ME FINISH!" He yells and I roll my eyes. "Jeez. I was GOING to say. That it will kill the host, BUT I invented a new one that is injected into the spine but it is smaller and attracted to a specific kind of rare metal so that it can be easily removed without an issue."
He grabs a small pin and I take a deep breath before turning around and giving him access to my spine. It takes about 30 seconds before I feel him remove the needle from my back. "Is it done?" I ask.
"It's done. Now Tommy, I am going to replace this chip with another that allows you to hear instructions but gives you the choice to follow them. You have to remember, the moment these doors unlock, you must follow the instructions exactly or else Ranboo will find out what's happening and it won't end well."
"Yeah yeah. I understand. Save the world. Don't die. Follow instructions. Got it."
Wilbur sighs loudly. "I'm trusting you Tommy Innit, insolent child...."
"Hey I'm not a child! I am a big man that's about to save your ass!"
He rolls his eyes in response. "Yeah sure. Just remember what I said. Good luck Tommy." He leaves and I'm alone. Again.
"I'm coming home soon Tubbo. Soon."
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