Hybrid || DreamNotFound

Shut

George POV

I see many of the scientists gathered in one group in front of the office, one doing another thing, one talking to one another, not slacking off like I usually do.

I see Sapnap discussing something with Karl. Okay, he was luckily still busy and not gone searching for me. I walk closer to them. No one was paying attention to me.

And, gosh, that awful smell of cigarettes gets caught in my nose.

I was next to the little crowd. Many were so much taller than me. So, I go on my tippy toes and see Wilbur and Quackity talking by Quackity's desk. They both sit on the desk, having a casual, calm conversation. And yeah, of course Quackity was the one smoking.

I saw Schlatt sitting in his own chair by his desk, giving some angry, intense stares at the two while pressing his cigarette into the ashtray.

What in the hell is happing? What kind of chemistry am I witnessing?

I lower myself again and walk up to Sapnap and Karl. "Hey, is everything alright? What is everyone waiting for?"

Sapnap looked at me "Ah, there you are. We've carried that monster back into its cell and we're waiting for Quackity to give his word. He's been talking to Wilbur for fucking ages. Honestly, we want justice for what happened. That beast has killed three of our people, and he doesn't give a fuss about it. Fucking dick" he furrowed his brows.

I understand his frustration. Oh I so do.

"Quackity is fully responsible for that thing as a co-owner. He was nowhere to help us or search for it while it was loose. That's the horrible part of it all, do you get it?" Karl complains as well.

I sigh. "Karl, I definitely get it. It quite literally almost killed Dream, I'd also fight for that justice."

I look past the people, into the office again to see Quackity and Wilbur being buddy-buddy with each other, laughing. Quackity was sharing his cigarette with Wilbur.

"I want.. revenge." I look back at the two. "Not only justice."

"What, why's that?" Sapnap asks.

I give him an expressionless, yet disappointed look. "Are you serious, Sapnap? Quackity wants to murder me. Ever since Dream is here. And I don't get why. Entirely turned his back on me. And you know what?- Wait, let's go over there" I pointed behind them to the empty space, away from everyone else so it's a little quieter.

I continue "The hybrid can speak. It speaks our language. And that is very dangerous. I don't know, what if Quackity planned something with it? There's anything possible!"

"Woah, woah, what?? It can do what now?" Karl looked just as disturbed as Sapnap.

"Exactly my reaction too! I'm just as afraid! I just want you to understand why keeping away from Quackity as best as possible is important before he'll target you too. I don't know.."

The two exchanged glances.

I sigh "Anyways... why is Wilbur in there?"

Both shrug with their shoulders. "No clue, man. Ever since Schlatt has been distant with his intoxication, Quackity was either on his own or with Wilbur talking all this time. It's like as if Quackity chooses him as his second-hand man. Schlatt isn't doing anything about it. We don't know what's going on behind all of this, why Schlatt is losing the usual power he used to have." Sapnap says.

"Why do I feel like I know more?"

"Because you're his top victim perhaps?" Karl gives me a dull answer.