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Quackity

He's no where.

The prison is empty as I run through the halls searching for Technoblade.

How could this have happened? How could SAM let this happen?

I pick up speed now. Twisting and turning around corners, looking.

I can still hear the thunder outside, the light pattering of rain on the ground.

It will be okay. We'll find him. I repeat to myself over and over. Trying to calm my nerves. Letting the sound of the light rain outside wash over me. 

Calm.

Turning around another corner something catches my eye.

A shadow.

I blink quickly. Even though my eyes were only shut for a millisecond, I open to see a normal hallway.

Had I imagined it?

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I swerve back around immediately. There he is.

Running down the corridor at top speed I reach the end.

There's two paths.

They look no different to each other, this fucking prison all looks the same. 

Stamping angrily on the ground I hear something crunch beneath my padded foot.

A white piece.

A useless white piece of trash.

Expect its not.

Its not to me.

Its a part of his Mask.

I'm not chasing Techno anymore.

I'm chasing Dream.

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