All Because of a Few Names

[Chapter 2: Kidnapped]

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Kidnapping

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"You know the plan, right?" Purpled asked. The other 3 nodded. "Okay.. and go!"

Dream was on a rooftop, watching what was happening below. Perfect chance to sneak up on him.

The 4 stayed in the shadows until they got close to Dream. "You really are not good at hiding," Dream said, as he threw a knife in their direction, narrowly missing Tubbo's little bee wings.

"Asshole! You almost hit my wing!" Tubbo stepped out of the shadows, along with the others.

"Oh, I am soo sorry," Dream said mockingly, then threw another knife, this time it almost hit Purpled, though he dodged before it could hit him. Dream seemed to notice him.

"Who's this? A new member?" Dream questioned.

"Yeah. A new member thats gonna kick your ass." Purpled grinned, holding his sword.

"Oh really?" Dream questioned, walking toward Purpled. Tommy sent a blast towards Dream, but he shielded himself.

Purpled backed up a little bit, and then slashed his sword, hitting a wall. Of course, Dream's stupid power. Then he went for Dream's legs, also deflected. He wasnt trying to fight his best though.

"How about this.. I take you with me and we can discuss why you joined the syndicate?" Dream suggested, in a calm, casual tone.

"How about no?" Purpled said, hitting Dream away with the hilt of his sword.

"I see how it is. Sorry to break it to you, but that wasnt really a suggestion.."

He trapped Purpled in a bubble. Vulcan charged in, sending several explosions Dream's way, but he used Purpled as a hostage. "Leave. Or, Ill kill your little friend here," Purpled tensed as soon as he heard this.

The other 3 backed up. "Good choice." Dream then knocked Purpled out, and seemingly disappeared.

"What do we do now..? Just.. wait?"

"I guess so.."

"Im worried.."

The three of them decided to head back to their apartment.

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Purpled woke up in a basement looking room. There was a piece of duct tape (was that really the best Dream could do?) covering his mouth, and his hands and feet were tied tightly to the chair. Wait.

There was duct tape over his mouth. That means Dream took off his mask.

His eyes widened, as he searched around the room for the 'hero'.

"Oh, youre awake," Dream said calmly. He tore the duct tape off of Purpled's face. Ouch. "Now, dont scream. Or I might suffocate you instead.." he said, as if it was a normal punishment.

"W– what the fuck?! You took off my mask! That breaks such an important unspoken rule, even villains wouldnt go as far as to take off a hero's mask!" Purpled shouted, slightly startled by his own voice.

Dream shrugged. "Its not that big of a deal.. I mean, youll probably be working with me eventually anyways."

"What do you mean by that?" Purpled asked, faking being intrigued.

"Well, youre.. a kid. You cant be any older than 18, at best," Dream said. Actually, Im 19 Purpled thought.

"So. Ill tell you the truth," Dream started. "You know, the syndicate is manipulating you. Theyre making you do horrible things.. and for what purpose?"