Escape

Ch. 7

(Y/n's POV) 

I wake up to see Micheal curled up into my chest fast asleep. 

Huh guess we both fell asleep while watching the movie.. however that also means this isn't a dream...  

So recap I woke up in this random assumed place full of literally the most dangerous people on the planet... 

How lovely...  

I then hear a light knock on the door,   

Ok (Y/n) you've trained for this your entire life... 

And with that I fake fell asleep, moving my face closer to Micheal's head to cover my face even more, the door then begins to slowly open as I see Philza's wings go around the room. With a light tug the curtains are moved to show the way too bright sun. 

Oh fucking hell it burns 

"Hmm... still asleep, that's not like Micheal..." Philza thinks out loud. 

I once again hear footsteps as they only get closer and closer until I feel I think another blanket gets placed on top of me and Micheal. Afterwards he kisses Micheal's... head? I think. However what I didn't expect was for Philza to move closer to me as he does the same for the top of my head, but that's when I realized how much I truly fucked up... 

FUCK I FUCKING FLINCHED FUCK SHIT AHHHHHHH GOD DAMMIT! No You know what I can play it off... yeah I can just play it off... 

I rub my eyes as I sit up, being careful of Micheal 

"Oh sorry mate did I wake you?" Philza apologies 

"So this really isn't a fucked up dream huh?" I question groggily while I rub my eyes. 

"Watch it" Philza warns me before continuing by saying, "Anyway if you think I don't know what kind of game you're playing you are wrong, using Micheal as a way to dodge the rest of us, smart I will give you that much but it can only last for so long and when that time comes what will be your next move?" 

"That's for me to know and for the rest of you to find out when the time comes but I have a question for you, are the rest of you just going to act like you didn't kidnap me or what? Oh and also of course I'm smart you know who my real parents are. I mean the two of them are extremely intelligent beings. My real mother, a curious soul who loves the ocean as much as she loves adventure, I mean you don't get the title of Slayer of Guardians for nothing. Oh and of course my real father, a man with a big heart, he loved building, however he also never lacked in the fighting category, he is quite comedic and he uses every opportunity to his advantage." I reply seeing the older man losing his temper more and more with each word that leaves my mouth. 

"Ranboo, take Michael, I need to have a chat with (Y/n)" Philza calls out basically summoning Ranboo like i'm not joking he literally summoned them because once Philza said that they teleported in the room. They didn't even say anything, he just took Micheal and left... 

Welp, I'm definitely in danger... 

"Ok now... I've been patient but if you want to continue with this attitude then I won't be as nice, you know exactly what all of us are capable of so drop the nonsense, you think Wilbur or Techno are scary? This entire time that was them trying to be nice. And for your so-called real parents if they are so amazing where are they now? You are here and where exactly are they. You claim they are so smart but their memories were lost so easily. Your mother well... What happens when a fish's tank is drained? And for your father well what happens when a man realizes all his hard work, gone just like that. I mean your father was known as a rhymesmith, meaning a man too obsessed with the thing he was obsessed with was himself, like come on now the Leader of Clones, that isn't a good name to be called. He had the power to make everyone else do anything he wished and he chose for everyone to wear a mask of his face. You call it comedic. Open your eyes, it was idiotic. Going back to your mother however her rule was just as stupid like really, cake? Let them eat cake? She couldn't be a bit more original?" Philza insults.