A/N: this chapter will change POV a bunch, so make sure to pay attention. Enjoy!
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꧁☾☀☽꧂I rolled onto my side, looking at the alarm, 7:58 AM. I groaned. I only woke up five minutes ago, but this has been the longest five minutes of my life it seems.
I am distracted from my thoughts when someone knocks at the door. "Come in!" The door opens, revealing Karl standing there with a smile.
"Good morning, George. Are you ready to go down to breakfast?" I sighed.
"I guess so. I don't really have a choice though, now do I?"
Karl giggled, "No, I guess not." I smiled and walked over to him. He lead me to the dining room. Once we reached the door, Karl bolted towards Sapnap and Quackity who he saw at the end of the hall. I watched him leap into theirs arms.
"SIMP!" I shouted before quickly entering the room, closing the door behind me. I giggled as I leaned against the door.
"What's so funny?" I jumped at the sound of a man's voice.
"Oh, I didn't see you there. Karl just ran into Sapnap and Quackity's arms and I shouted simp before quickly rushing in here," I giggled, although I stopped when the masked man started chuckling and then wheezing.
"Are you dying or are you just a fucking tea kettle?" I asked. He regained his composure and motioned for me to sit down. I listened.
Before I could open my mouth, the door connected to the Kitchen opened and in walked three maids. One carried in two glasses, she set them down and poured the man some coffee and poured me some apple juice.
The next maid carried in two plates, on them was two biscuits (American biscuits- not British). And lastly, the three one brought in utensils and napkins.
"You are dismissed to eat your breakfast. Return in thirty minutes for further instruction." They nodded before leaving the room.
"Aren't you twenty or something?" The man asked me seriously.
"WHAT?! I am twenty four years old!" The man spat out his coffee.
"You are not 24! You're way too cute and young-looking for that!" I blushed at the, compliment?.
"Well, I am, sooo...."
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I know this is going to sound stupid, but I have another plan to try and escape! The man is currently walking back to my room, but he seems to be daydreaming.
I kicked him in the balls and ran down the halls, weaving in and out of a maid or two along the way.
-DREAM POV-
Oh shit!
"THAT BASTARD!" I screamed. Sapnap and Karl came rushing down the hall.
"What's wrong boss?" Karl questioned me in a state of panic.
"George. He fucking kicked me in the nuts and ran and i don't know where he went." I say, not moving from my curled up position on the floor. My eyes squeezed right in pain.
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