The once carefree Safeplace crew had suddenly been faced with the harsh reality of their situation, it was especially shocking that it was Zizzy that was the first to go. It had always seemed like she was invincible. The morning after, George was walking around the halls because he had woken up early. George heard what sounded like voices, but they weren't coming from inside the Safeplace, he looked out the window and saw a bunch of people in matching gray outfits, and were they AIMING A ROCKET LAUNCHER AT HIM??? George ducked and ran off into the twin’s room.
George: ZEE! ZUZY!
Zuzy:*sits up* huh…
George*struggling to form proper sentences*: PEOPLE!...ROCKET LAUNCHER!...OUTSIDE!....The twins were both now very alert and awake
Zee: go wake the others…we can handle ourselves
George ran off to go wake everyone else up, starting with Officer Y/N.
George: Y/N! Y/N! WAKE UP!
Officer Y/N: huh?... George, what’s wrong?....
George: The safeplace is under attack!!
Officer Y/N: What?!
George: YEAH! There’s no time! *runs off*Officer Y/N almost thought of the idea that this was a prank or that Zuzy had dared him to do that, but then she heard a loud explosion, and quickly got out of bed and got dressed. As she was running to find George she noticed Pedro standing outside Zizzy’s room. She wondered if he wasn't aware of the literal rockets being shot at the building.
Officer Y/N: Pedro? We gotta go, didn’t George tell you?!
Pedro: *sighs, choking back tears* yeah, i'm coming….All the adults met outside to confront the invaders. Officer Y/N made eye contact with Willow, who was twirling her gun on her finger, making a smug expression.
Willow: Rise and shine whores! Looks like we managed to get you out of bed!
Willow exuded what seemed to be her usual obnoxious tone, but you could kind of tell there was something wrong.
Mimi: I knew I smelled wet dog…
Baren: Damn, are you gonna take that shit boss?
WIllow: *rolls her eyes*
Officer Y/N: What do you want Willow?
Pedro: You’re destroying the homes of many innocent people
Willow: awww and you think you didn’t do the same, the refinery was home to many people too, loverboy!Suddenly George makes an attempt to jump Willow, wielding his baseball bat using a trash can lid as a shield.
George: Zizzy stealing bitch!
Willow puts her arm up, blocking George’s attack and knocking him to the ground, while George was stunned from the fall a TSP member shot him with a tranquilizer.
Willow*visibly more annoyed*: Got any other tricks up your sleeve officer ditz??
Gerald: GEORGE! He’s just a kid yall, what was that for?!
Willow: and we’ve got more where that came from, country boy
Willow: so, I’d recommend coming with us
Gerald: This isn’t fair we haven't done anything!
Baren: And we’s here to make sure that stays true
Willow*whiny*: I was supposed to say that! Dipshit!
Barren: sorry boss..A van with graffiti all over it pulls up and two TSP members open the doors to the back.
Willow: *gestures towards the van* Well, like get in Slutplace fucks
The Safeplace members reluctantly get in the van, which drove them to TSP’s other outpost, an old factory. Paisley and Flilip were driving the van while the rest of the members packed into a similarly defaced truck. Kandy(kitty) sat next to Willow in the front seat of the truck.
Kandy*hesitant*: Willow, are you alright?..
Willow: I'm fine…
Kandy: I can tell you aren't
Willow*aggravated*: I said, i’m fine, Kandy!Kandy quivered from being yelled at, she remained silent for the rest of the drive. Once at the factory. The group was put into a makeshift cell in a part of the factory.
Willow: well, i hope you guys are cozy in there. I look forward to speaking with you later. *giggles, walks away*
Officer Y/N*quietly*: bitch…[I will most likely skip sewers, so the next chapter will be factory]
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The Aftermath (Piggy au story) (PPR AU book 5)
Fanfic!!GENERAL DISCLAIMER FOR SWEARING, ALCOHOL/DRUG USE AND SEXUAL SHIT!! After faced with the loss of Zizzy, The Safeplace crew found themselves vulnerable in more ways than one, maybe just vulnerable enough to set aside their differences with TSP. An...