Chapter 17: So... What actually happened to Queenie?

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(Tommy POV)

"Well, ‌Philza has taken a liking to you," Dream said as he magically made a chair appear and sat down. Narrowing my eyes, I asked curiously, "How do you do that?"

"Oh this? Some simple power I have," He replied nonchalantly. "Oh, and- SAM! GET IN HERE!" The creeper hybrid I'm ‌sure was the warden here opened the door and peeked in. "Yes, Dream?" Dream pointed towards Quackity. "Bring him to cell 011." Sam saluted before removing Quackity's bounds and dragging him out. "So, Tommy, I thought we would have a talk."

"About what?" I snapped harshly, feeling my wing muscles tighten in anger.

"What I mean is, I'm pretty sure you want some information on the outside world or what's happening here, don't you?" I nodded, staring at the mask he wore, studying every little crack on it. "I want to know what you've done to my friends."

"Alright. Ranboo and Tubbo are currently searching for you, but obviously, it's fruitless. And Queenie... Well, that girl is tough. I mean, she's literally born to be a hunter, but she's still at the young age of 7. Wilbur was supposed to kill her, but he refused, saying he wasn't so merciless and didn't want to be in Artemis's bad books. She's still alive."

"Why don't you kill her yourself? Not that I want her dead, but can't you hire Technoblade or someone willing to kill her?"

"Well, I think she's going to be a good attraction for information. She's the only daughter of Artemis, so I bet that god is probably searching for her. Wanna go see Queenie?" I perked up. "You'll allow it?" Dream chuckled. "I mean, you've been pretty good recently, so you deserve a treat. As long as you promise to not try to escape, not as if you can, anyway." I nodded eagerly. He pulled me up, taking off the chain and leading me to the door. We walked past many other cells, and I had to control my anger at Dream. Some people working for Dream stared at us as they bustled by. I mean, I haven't looked at a mirror in ages, and I was probably looking atrocious. Also, it was probably weird to see a kidnapper and his victim walking together. Dream unlocked a cell door at the end of the corridor, leading me inside before locking the door again.

"Queenie?" I whispered, running to her and kneeling down beside the small girl. Her sparkly blue hair was faded now. The same thing, I noticed, with her gold eyes as she looked back up at me. "Tommy?" She whispered, looking up at me, as if not being able to believe I was there, but here I was. I riffled her hair, smiling. "It's me."

"I can't believe it's you..." she murmured, before catching sight of my wings. "An avian hybrid?"

"Wow, she is knowledgeable," Dream complimented, leaning on the wall.
"Just because I'm young doesn't mean that I don't know things. I've met Avians before," she retorted. 

"You've met Avians before?" He asked, obviously surprised.

"Yup."

"Might it be one with brownish-blonde hair?"

"How do you know?" Dream smirked. "I know everything. Anyway, I'll leave you guys to talk and catch up. I'll be back in an hour, Tommy." He said before leaving.

(Grian POV)

(Yo new pov pog)

Walking along the side of the ocean, I adjusted the band on my wrist. The golden cuff-like band contained a few multi-coloured beads that gave me my magic to help the world as a Watcher. My parrot-like wings fluttered in the wind as a parrot landed on my shoulder, squawking and tilting its head to look in front of me, as if gesturing to me to look in front. I looked up, seeing Chiron trotting towards me. I waved at him before patting the bird on the head. It squawked cheerfully. "Good afternoon, Grian," Chiron greeted.

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