Don't tell Anyone - Quackbur

Chapter 17

Wilburs POV
I can't believe I finally was able to thank Dream! When Quackity left to change I just thanked him again. I stopped though when he started to seem annoyed. so we started planning possibilities out.

"so... about earlier..." I start.

"oh? with Quackity? don't worry, it was funny!" Dream says.

"no, no. I mean about the dream. were you really there?" I ask.

"yeah. I was but not really? I was hiding in the cell and just sorta, showed up. I was able to watch basically the whole thing hut only interacted when we were on the field." Dream explains as he traces his finger across the map. "here." he says as he points to an open area that seems to have no residence, only forest.

"what about it?"

"our base base. we can't stay here, and Las Nevadas has too much people and visitors for us to stay. and we can make it underground as well. tunnels, Wilbur, are powerful."

I nod in agreement. I look down more closely at the are where Dream is pointing at. its far enough from people so that it won't be easy to find, it's also far enough where we can go to other people quickly. kinda perfect.

an idea suddenly comes to mind, but before I say it, Quackity comes out in his new outfit. I feel my face burn. he replaced his old white button-up with a royal blue long sleeved shirt that loops around his middle fingers. he is also wearing black suit pants and combat boots. he has gold accents, like the chains on his pants and earings.

"you look... wow..." is all I manage to say. he giggles in response and walks over to me and Dream. I couldn't notice from afar, but the back of his shirt is open, so his small  golden wings are out. I've never seen them in this light. as in, when Quackitys dressed. he's always hid them.

"so what's the plan here? I don't think you two making out will get us anywhere." Dream interjected.

I clear my throat, a little embarrassed since Dream is like, my hero. Quackity seems to have other plans, as he grabs my shirt and pulls me into a quick, yet passionate, kiss.

when he pulls away, he cocks his brow at Dream. he has really gained a lot of confidence.

"Ahem, u-uh- anyways, I have an idea." I speak up. the two look at me, ready to hear what I have to say. "Okay, Quackity. nobody knows you are on our side. yeah sure, some people know we're dating but that's as far as it goes. why would anyone think your on Dreams side when you have... evidence to show you hate him?" I begin. "what if, we kidnap you?" I finally suggest.

"what? what do you mean "kidnap" me?" Quackity asks.

"no no, it makes sense. nobody thinks your on my side, so you wouldn't be "betraying" anyone. and! with you not at Las Nevadas, who would attack it? everyone would be too focused on us to even think about Las Nevadas! since we need you ASAP too, we'll get you in like a week." Dream explains. that was exactly what I was thinking.

"yeah... and I'm not exactly the strongest. I'm better with words. staying underground is a much smart idea than on the battle field." Quackity agrees.

"speaking of underground..." Dream starts. he explains his idea of a base and Quackity agrees. everything seems to be working out.

"and The Blade? what's his role now?" Quackity asks.

"I plan on him being muscle if needed. fighting is the last thing he wants to do. if things are ugly he'll be there. but this war we use our tounge as a weapon. convince people." Dream explains.

"how do we, the "villains" of the SMP convince people to follow under us and remain peaceful?" I ask.

"ha, Wilbur. I'm no villain. maybe you two, but me? no." Quackity interrupts. Dream let's out a loud laugh that startles the both of us.