Chapter four We want our home back

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Y/n POV
Tubbo and schlatt were talking will yelling at each other about the problem. I started looking at schlatt with pure hate in my eyes.

"You with the (h/l) (h/c), do you have something to say?" Schlatt said turning his attention to me.

"Yeah I actually do have something to say about this." I said walking past Tubbo and getting closer to schlatt.

"You don't understand what we have to deal with, we have to protect ourselves so we don't die." I point to Tommy. "Some of us have family you captured and have probably killed." I looked at boo. "All we want is to be free and have our home back." I said looking schlatt dead in the face.

"So you think you can just walk into my home and you disagree with what I say. You have some nerve kid." He said walking closer to me. "If you want to make things bloody I'm happy to oblige dear friend." I said.

He laughed and backed up, then he snapped his fingers and five different guards came out of the different rooms. "Oh shit." I said. Brook grabbed Tommy's arm and kinda hid behind him.

I looked at the rest of my friends knowing that what was about to happen to us was completely my fault. The gourds grabbed us and locked us in some cell

The only good thing about the cell is we were still together. I sat in corner with my knees pulled up to my chest and my head resting between them.

"I'm so sorry, I let my anger get the best of me. The plan was be calm and show no harm, but I fucked that up." I said as tears started to stream down my face.

Boo came close and sat next to me and pulled me into a hug. I cried for what seemed like hours but only two minutes. "It's going to be alright (m/n) it's not your fault, if you didn't say anything I was about to do something I would have regretted." Boo told me.

I looked at Brooklyn and walked up to her. I looked at Tommy who had his arm around her. I the looked at Tubbo who was scared out of his mind. "No it's all my fault. I got us into this mess and I'll get us out of it."

I pulled a little green slimy ball out of my pocket and then placed it on the floor. "Time to come out my friend." I said before backing up. The cell got bright and then went back to the normal dark cell.

A 5'9 pall guy with glasses that had slime dripping from them on. He had brown hair, and white shirt on that had hearts on it and a little slime ball resting on his shoulder with eyes.

"CHARLIE!" Brooklyn yelled with pure joy and ran up to hug him which he obviously hugged back. He looked at me. "Did you get taller or something?" He asked me pointing to me. "Don't know I think you just got shorter." I said.

The three teens were so confused. "Oh yeah (m/n) do your thing." Brook said to me. "Everyone this is Charlie slime cickle."
I said introducing him to the guys.

They sat there still looking confused. "He is made out of slime so we can get out." I said but they were still confused. "HE CAN GET US OUT!" I yelled at them. They finally got it.

Charlie out his hand up to the lock and unlocked it. The cell door opened and we all got out. We grabbed our bags and Charlie turned back into a slime and hoped in my bag.

"Let's go." I said and we all raced down the hall, but it only led us to a dead end with a vent. "I can go through there, all I need is some help to get up there." Brook said pointing to the vent.

I got her to stand on my shoulders and she got to the vent and went in. We waited a couple of minutes for her to do something.  The wall opened up and we walked through. "Come on we don't have much time." Brook said and we started running again.

"Dang she vented." A little voice said on my shoulder. I looked over to find Charlie as a slime. "Yeah she does that." I said laughing slightly.

We got to the back door of the building and left. "What do we do now?" Tubbo said closing the door. "I don't know." I said putting my bag on the ground and Charlie just sat in my shoulder.

(Sorry I haven't posted in a while I've been busy doing schoolwork 😅)

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