mother natures daughter

The bodyguard

Me and techno had been laying outside for hours. We hadn't moved since I fell. I knew my back was mostly healed. Once sunrise came. We were found by a group of guards on their rounds. We had been brought into the castle and techno was taken to his room. I was lead down the familiar pathway to the drunken dictator's office. I was shoved into the room by a guard and locked in with Schlatt and Quackity.

Quackity was standing behind Shlatt's chair. The ram seemed to drunk to even stand but he managed to do that too. He walked up to me and started talking to me with his wretched voice, slurring his words together.

"Listen hear y/n, I have a job for you and if you refuse to do it I will make sure that your little friends die slowly and painfully. So, you are going to be my body guard, since most people hate me got it?"

I stayed silent. This bastard wasn't getting a reaction out of me. What I hadn't planned for though was for him to grab the beer battle he was drinking from and launched it at my head. My fight or flight took over and I dodged the bottle. This final straw enraged him and he launched a gin and tonic bottle, (something much bigger than the beer bottle) and launched it at poor quackity. The previous bottle was aimed at my chest. But Quackity was far shorter and it hit him smack dead in the middle of his forhead. Shlatt stormed out of the room as poor Quackity fell back with a gash in his forehead. I rushed over to him and tore the sleeve off of my jacket. I wrapped it around his head and hoped it would stop the bleeding. He'd been rendered unconscious from the fall. I picked him up and rushed up the stairs to the infirmary. After asking me a few questions, they shoved me out of the room. I began walking back to my room. When I entered, I saw a set of fully enchanted, netherite armour. There was a small note on top that read.

"I expect you to wear this whenever you are on duty, bodyguard."

Signed Shlatt.

That's it. I'm sicked of this bastard, I swear the next I see him I'm going to put and axe through his head.

Only one problem. If I try to kill Shlatt, then every last friend I have made since I arrived will be killed in cold blood.