sᴘɪᴅᴇʏ!//ʏ!ᴅsᴍᴘ

8. ᴛᴇᴄʜɴᴏ's "ғᴜɴ" ғɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴅᴀʏ

As the piglin man silently carried you through the halls you took notice of everything. The paintings of the family. The reference's you could only understand if you knew that this family were villains. Some paintings had a mysterious older women in them. You thought she was pretty but if she wasn't being brought up by the family themselves then it must be a sore subject. Which you can use to your advantage.

Eventually you make it to what you can only assume is his room. It's tall and has a few weapons on the wall. The desk has scrolls and quills. One of his walls is just a tall bookshelf, you recognize some of the books as Greek literature.

The ancient Greek literature. How did he even get those? Those would cost millions upon billions. Even just for a single page. You would gush about the books to him if you weren't kidnapped.

He sits you down on a spinny chair and hands you a cup of tea. You stare at the tea confused, is it drugged?

"It's not drugged." He says. It's like he's reading your mind.

"I wasn't thinking that." You defend and take a sip of the tea. It's actually quite good.

"Right." He chuckles and pulls out a quill and begins to start writing.

You spin your way around the room looking (and stealing) some items.

"You sure have a theme going." You look around in wonder. Mainly wondering if your 'mad skillz' would help you win in a sword fight. It wouldn't with your legs not working but thankfully you are starting to gain feeling back in them.

"Mhm." He hums as he continues writing. For a moment you get to the other side of the room before he grips his hair and drags your chair back over. Yesh if this was somehow a fault of your spiderpowers then you were not cool with it.

"uh...okay then.." You look at him weirdly. "Whatcha writing?" You look over at his paper. He seems to be writing a letter.

"Just a letter. " He pats you head with his big ol hands and goes back to writing. You can't tell much but it seems to be a letter to someone named Niki.. And it says something about the syndicate..

"No offense man- well some offense, but why'd you bring me in here just to write a letter?" You wonder as you squint to read the words written.

"...you quiet them. the voices." He mutters as he checks over his letter.

"Didn't know I had that power-!" You get lost in thought thinking about how this could be. Or what would happen if this wasn't happening. Would you be dead? Damnit! Now you have more research to do.

"Yeah uhm-.." he sends off the letter by crow which intrigues you. Then he turns to face you. "Sorry I've never.. been in this situation." He straightens his glasses nervously. At least he's respectful.

"Yeah well me neither pal! It's not everyday you get kidnapped by some random rich villain family!" You joke, and yet you are entirely serious.

"Right.. well uhm.. is there something you want to do?" He fiddles with his hair. He doesn't want to disappoint you.

"Well other than being free hmmm..... I wanna see what books you have!" You look at the bookshelf as you stretch one of your legs, at least one of them can move.

He smiles and walks over to the bookshelf and picks out a book. He doesn't want to be to overwhelming towards you. It is your first day after all.

"I think you'd like this one." He sits next to you and hands you a book. It's a book of poems, story poems to be specific.

"maybeee..." You look at the book and flip it open. He doesn't need to know but you quite like the book. "for an unrelated reason could I borrow this?-"

He chuckles. "Yeah." He pats your head as you begin to read the book. Hopefully he doesn't see what you stuffed in your pockets.

You read some poems and occasionally make small talk with him, trying to make sure he isn't suspicious of you. Now of course your planning a escape, but for after whatever this 'movie night' is. I mean did they forget you have spider powers?

No matter. Techno goes to say something until the door busy open.

"Techno I know you have my- [n/n]? Seriously they're awake and you didn't tell me?" The oh so famous Orpheus, or Wilbur, busts in.

"Yeah because you'd overwhelm them." Techno glares. If it wasn't directed at Wilbur you'd be kind of scared. His red eyes can be intimidating.

"Oh please. You just wanted to hog them for yourself." He glares right back at techno. "Besides my little [n/n] could never hate me- or be over whelmed by me!"

You scrunch up your nose. Great it was this guy- at least techno respected your boundaries!, Well somewhat.

"you're makin' them uncomfortable right now." Techno pulls you into a side hug which makes Wilbur glare. "Besides, I called dibs. It was your rules Wilbur. Not mine."

"Well I didn't think you'd stoop so low- Tommy would stoop this low!" Wilbur hisses. His eyes glowing yellow for a moment. Sirens, am I right?

"Yeah. Yeah. Now get out." Techno let's go of you and continues to glare at Wilbur.

"Fine- but during movie nigh-" techno pushed Wilbur out the room.

"Where were we?" He turns to you.