"Y/N!" Quackity scream echoed throughout the forest. Terror seeped through my body, I needed to make it back to Dream and Drista, my siblings. I was currently hiding in a large rubber tree, awaiting my doom. Heart thudding, I climbed off from the tree and tried to sneak through some tangled vines and bushes. My footsteps growing louder and louder as I paced myself to go faster, I turned around to see if my attacker was near, but when I swiveled my head back I smashed directly onto Quackity.
We tumbled down a small hill and I landed directly on top of him; scrambling to get away he grabbed my wrist before I could escape.
"Well well, Y/n, it appears you've been captured," He tightened his grip and Foolish, Tubbo, and Slimecicle erupted out of a cluster of trees with their swords unsheathed and in a flurry of unorganized drama.
Quackity sighed, probably bored of having to do everything himself. He signaled for the others to clear a path, tugging me along harshly as the others machetied their way through the jungle.
I tried to squirm and escape his grasp but this appeared to be unachievable at the moment.
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FanfictionI need help! I come up with a bunch of short story ideas and never finish them, so I need y'all to tell me if these ideas are good and if I should continue them making actual stories.
