An eye for vengeance

5

(Quackity POV)

One minute, I was in pain, then nothing, and now a padded room with just a dodgy gambling machine.

And no, it doesn't work. I tried it, and I constantly roll bad things. Always two hearts, one broken.

Two dollars, one nothing.

A few weird ones. 2 W's, and one knife? Weird.

A sharp pain in my chest struck me to the floor, and finally I thought my solace had come, maybe now I'd properly die and loose consciousness. Because it feels like Ive been in this cell for fucking century's.

The pain came on again, but worse, I fell to my knees I screamed. A bright white light shined in my eyes like some sort of atomic bomb. It burned my pupils.

And then it all stopped.
I felt grass beneath my fingers instead of the cold concrete that had previously been in contact.

I unscrewed my eyes and looked around- then up.

"Hello, Quackity."

"TECHNOBLADE?!"

I scrambled backwards on my knees and held my fists out. The last time I had an encounter with this fucker, he took my eye out. Literally.

"Relax. I'm not here to hurt you. I revived you, and you've lost the last 5 years of your memory. I figured you'd want some explanation."
He stuck his hand out and nodded.

He seemed genuine, so I took his hand and pulled myself up.

"Why you of all people came, and not sapnap?"

"That's... a tough one to start on. How about we walk back to Phil's, and I'll start from the beggining."

"But why should I trust you! This could be a huge trap- and Wilbur could be there to just- murder me!!"

"Oh Quackity. That's the last thing Wilbur wants to do, trust me." Techno snorted.

"What do you mean?"

We started walking.

"What's the last thing you remember?"

"Well, I got engaged to sap and Karl, and then I was spying on Wilbur when he was planning to blow that tower up."

"Fuck this is going to be a long story."

"Can't you just hurry up with it!? This is stressing me out! I'm confused- and also scared shitless."

"Why would I revive you to kill you again?" He questioned. And I hesitated before realising he was right.

"So, How did I even die?"

"That's a good one to start on. You were in
Your- wills apartment, with him. You guys weren't rivalling. You went upstairs to check on t- you went upstairs to change, and dream broke into your room and stabbed you to death."

I stopped in my tracks, and looked at Technoblade. I wanted to believe he was lying, but why would he?

"Dream? Like- like clay?"

"That's the one."

"Why would he do that? Is sapnap and Karl still alive? Are we still engaged?"

"...no. You um. Wilbur knows more about that than I do, I suggest you ask him."

"So, are me and him, like, friends?"
The thought of being friends with Wilbur seemed off, but my stomach was practically doing flips.

"I- sort of. His reaction to seeing you is going to be disturbing. I don't know how it's going to go. I don't know when it'll be."