Broken Constellations-DSMP DEMIGOD AU (UNCONTINUED AND ABANDONED)

Chapter 15: The Evil Deer God

TW: Kidnapping, torture

(Scott POV)

I lay in bed, staring at the wall. A picture of my friends and I together. I ruffled my teal coloured hair in frustration. It had been 3 days since Ranboo, Tubbo, Tommy and Queenie had disappeared. I stood up, looking around my deserted cabin. As I was the only Zues kid, I had a cabin all to myself. It was lonely. I walked out of my cabin, out into the sunlight. I passed the cheerful campers, who were going about their day, doing chores and training. I zoned out, letting my feet go where they wanted. When I zoned back to reality,I looked around. Oh god. I was in the forest. We were always warned not to go into the forest, where there were a lot of mobs. The trees here were so big that they totally cut off the sunlight. I scrambled back, heading in different directions. After walking around for god knows how long, I came across a wither rose. It was the same as when I started walking. I was lost. I sighed and leaned back onto a tree. My only hope was that someone found me before the monsters did. I had been foolish enough not to bring my sword. I face palmed.

TW: Kidnapping //Start//

Suddenly, there was rustling behind me, in the bush. I jumped up, backing away. My face paled when a chilling yet familiar voice rang out from right next to my right ear. "Ooooooh Scottttttt, helloooo there." I yelped, turning around. There, standing in the dim sunlight, was my brother. Xornoth. His red eyes glinted, and his red hair reminded me of the evil that he contained. "Xornoth? I thought I had gotten rid of you! Where's the crystal? How did you get out?" I remembered the day where we had a fight, and I had managed to trap him in a red crystal, locking him away with my magic. "Oh, the thing you call magic? Destroyed by me! Your feeble usage of magic is nothing compared to my powers!"

"Go away Xornoth! What do you want from me!" I yelled loudly, hoping that the others in camp could hear me. My brother grinned wickedly before waving his hand in the air, and a red, glowing dome surrounded me. Vines snaked up my legs, preventing me from moving. "Let me go!" I shouted at him, banging on the glass dome. The vines snaked up to my waist, and Xornoth just grinned. He walked straight towards the dome, and instead of bumping right into it, he passed through it like it was just gas. I could do nothing but struggle against the vines that were already at my arms as he walked towards me, sword in hand. The blade was a glowing red, glistening in the dim light. "What are you going to do with me?" I asked quietly, fear evading my soul.

"You cost a lot of money, you know," Xornoth drawled. "You're getting sold, bud." I just gaped at him as the vines climbed up further, wrapping itself around my neck, strangling me. My so-called "brother" had a satisfied smile on his face as he watched me struggle. "I'll see you soon brother," he whispered as my vision blacked out.

TW: Kidnapping //End//

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(Tubbo POV)

We searched the hotel, every single nook and cranny, but Tommy and Queenie were nowhere to be seen. Aimsey's father was nice enough to stop working for about half a day to help us with the search to no avail. "Are we just going to accept that they're gone?" I asked quietly. Ranboo sighed as his shoulder slouched down further. "I don't think we have a choice, Tubbo," he answered quietly. I sobbed quietly into my hands before he pulled me into a hug. I cried into his chest as Aimsey patted my back comfortingly, face grim. "But where would we go? We have to save Wilbur too! What if the person who caught Wilbur caught Tommy? We don't have a map!" I asked frantically, withdrawing from the hug and tearing at my hair. "Where do you need to go?" Aimsey asked immediately. "I have some spare maps of Greek places."

"Atlas's mountain," Ranboo replied immediately. I sobbed quietly into my hands before he pulled me into a hug. I cried into his chest as Aimsey patted my back comfortingly, face grim. "But where would we go? We have to save Wilbur too! What if the person who caught Wilbur caught Tommy? We don't have a map!" I asked frantically, withdrawing from the hug and tearing at my hair. "Where do you need to go?" Aimsey asked immediately. "I have some spare maps of Greek places."

"Atlas's mountain," Ranboo replied immediately.

"I'll be right back," Aimsey said excitedly. Upon returning, she handed me a map, saying, "Here, now go save your friends." I gasped in excitement as she handed me the map. Ranboo started throwing stuff in his bag, money, food and drinks. "Thanks, Aimsey," He said softly as they exchanged a hug. Then, we set off. The three of them were waiting for us. Our job was to get them to safety.

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(Scott POV)

TW: Toture //Start//

I groaned as I rubbed my eyes. What had happened? Where was I? That's when it hit me. Xornoth. He had kidnapped me. My eyes traveled across the room. It was a cell of sorts, with cold stone walls. My arms and ankles were chained up, and the chain was attached to a pole nearby. I reached out. Dang it, it was just out of reach. I groaned in frustration before a piercing pain resounded from my head. I felt it. Little stubs were sticking out. What the actual hell.

"You're awake!" Xornoth's voice suddenly boomed from nowhere, making me squeal and flinch. "Ooh is Scotty a scaredy-cat?" he taunted as he emerged in a burst of red dust. He grabbed me by the chin, forcing me to look at him. I scrambled away. I growled, "Don't you dare touch me!"

"Ooh Scotty is talking back now?" Xornoth pointed at a metal cuff with a chain connected to it in his hand, saying, "Don't worry, you'll regret it.". I squirmed away, but he pulled me over, holding me still as I struggled against him. A click was heard as the cuff was attached to my neck and the chain was attached to the pole. "Now, if you don't comply, I will simply do this!" Xornoth snapped his fingers together as a burst of electricity shot through my body, making me emit a scream of pain and shock. The worst thing? Was that he laughed. His laugh was laced with pure, evil venom, and his voice was acid. It was acid to the brain. "Go away," I muttered as I struggled to pull myself into a corner.

"No," he simply replied.

"I said go away! Do you not understand english? Leave me alone!" I shouted angrily. He tutted as he raised his fingers. "I have the power here, and yes I understand english, so I recommend you to have manners, brother." I stayed silent. "Good," he said, taking a knife out from his pocket. His fingers traced across the blade, moving along the carvings on it. This blade was beautifully carved, each line filled with passion. It would have been nicer, though, if it hadn't been about to harm me. Growling slightly, I looked away. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him approach me, knife raised. The blade was so close, right next to my eye, that I could see every single detail on the blade. Wait a minute...

The. Blade. Was. Right. Next. To. My. Eye.

Then I felt it, a searing pain, as the knife was driven slowly down, right next to my eye. Blood poured into my left eye, blinding it. I let out a yell as I moved away quickly, clutching my eye. "Oh, I'm not done yet! There's still so much fun left!" Xornoth said, laughing. The blade in his hand was dripping with blood. My blood-I realised with a pang. "Why? Why are you doing this? How do I cost so much that you are so obsessed with selling me?" I asked desperately. As the pain from the cut intensified, I moaned. "Well, I need something that will make me powerful, and my buyer needs someone who is a deer hybrid, for some reason," He explained. A sickening tone followed, "And I'm not going to waste time, am I?"? This is just bonding with my little brother!"

"Y-you're sick," I stammered. A new groan escaped my lips, not from the cut, but from the little stubs growing from my head. Shifting my hand to my head, I groaned once more. I felt something warm. I withdrew my hands, gasping as I stared at them. They were stained with crimson red blood. "What is it?" Xornoth asked irritatedly as he walked towards me. I winced as he parted my teal hair, gasping in delight when he saw the stubs. "You deer horns are growing in, brother! They're golden." He let go of my hair and walked back to where he had placed his knife on the floor.

"Now, shall we continue before we were interrupted?" He asked, whirling the knife in his hand skillfully.

TW: Toture //End//

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Notes: Whoooooo hooooooo! I'm back, people! I had a sore throat and lost my voice today, and since I had nothing to do, I decided to write! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!Adios, my dear soot family! 

P.S. If I write "redacted" it means it is a swear word, which I don't wish to write. I know some people are uncomfortable with swears, so I decided to not put them in. I forgot to mention in the last chapter, and was too lazy to edit it.