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Remember art not mine!

(Narrator POV.)
It was nighttime the gang just got home as they unwhined for a while.
George turned to Dream as they just cuddled with each other.

Phill was there he had already arranged another penthouse for them.

(Meanwhile with Schlatt)
He already knows we're they live now he's got to make a plan to get the two.
He sits there smoking with his cigarette as always.
"Tell me two words why you helped them?" He asked smoking out the cigarette he has.

Quackity stood there he had to form a Reason to tell.

He gulps as he starts talking.

"You see is too lure them here is just is to make them friends with me." Quackity said with a nervous in his voice .
Schlatt stood up angrily up at him.

"What?!" He asked yelling in his voice.
He stressed as he puts his hair back.
He blows off his cigarette.
As he just looked up .

"You know we run a big mafia right?" Schlatt said.
"We can basically kill anyone we want." He said as he puts out his cigarette.
He then sits back as he sighs.

"I think it's time to make a visit." He said

(Time skip!)
Phill was working on a mission for the two he really wants to know how caple they can work together.

He was also working some pages he had to sign for others , his phone called as it shows a former ID.
He glared at it knowing who it was.
He picks it up as he put it to his ear to listen.
"Hello?" He asked .
There was a dark chuckle at the other end.

"Hello friend long time no see." He said.
Phill immediately knew who it was as he got up walking over to the other room so that he won't hear them.

"I thought you were dead." Phill said through shock.

"Well the fire didn't really put out it's self I crawled out my own."  Schlatt said.

"Yeah but you not mad still after I betrayed you right?" Phill asked.
Schlatt laughed through his voice as he turned his chair facing the outside.

"Mad? No Iam Furious." Schlatt said as he was playing one of his blades.
His room was big as mostly like other rooms large a bit.
There on a other side was a photo that had the photo of him and phill.
But as little kids, there were full of throwing blades on it.
His windows were open as mostly closed.

"Oh come on man! We can fix this right?" Phill asked as he sits down.
Schlatt on the other end shakes his head.

"No phill it's just the beginning." Schlatt laughed as he hangs up, phill felt a relief that waved off his shoulders.
He sat his phone down onto the table as he twirled his chair around.



(To be coutine )
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