A Echo

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                        ! Dine's P.O.V !
Fucking shit it's morning...


.... Yep morning. I quickly rolled off my bed, to hit the floor. "This is fine.." I groaned as I sat myself up. I tooken a glance around my room, and sighed. I then fell on the floor once again, and took the clock off of my night stand. "Fucking 9:34.." That's so damn late, even Swap wouldn't like that..
Wait- How come Swap didn't like bust in the room? Hnggg... 
Ok time to get up-
I slammed my door when I stood up. "WHAT THE FUCK DINE!?" Fell yelled. "Good morning Fell." I waved.  
"Hm.. What happened last night?" I questioned. I know, B doesn't know anything since he's asleep with Swap, and Fell usually awake until 11:30 to midnight. And Wingdings just do so much all nighters, I'm almost convinced he's nocturnal. And Swapfell is already nocturnal-
"Tch, you were helping Wingdings with his experiments." Fell responded. 
"Uh. Ok." 
Not very specified but, don't really care. I looked in the kitchen to see Swap waiting for me...- Holy shit he looks mad- what the hell did I did? Was it the fact that I slept in, or the fact I can't remember last night?

    "Hsdosa... Heyyy!" I waved at Swap.
"Dine." Swap said.
"Yep?" 
" Why were you so up so late last night?!" He huffed at me. 
"Bro.. To be real, I have no clue what happened last night."
"Well..! Doesn't mean you should sleep in!"
"Why did you let me?"
"Star's insisted I did, but he didn't go into details why!!" Swap pouted.
"...Wait so I basically skipped breakfast?"
"Mhm."
"....Is there anything else behind this?" I asked. 
"Mm.. No this was just a warning." Swap said. 
"Ok bye!~" I chirped.

Ok thats was quick- 
Anyways, Star's should know what happened last night if he insisted that I should sleep. 
 I stepped inside the lab to see a fucking hurricane come across it. "Holy fuck.." I muttered. 
   "Whatever happened in here, is either and explosion, or me." 
 I sighed as I walked around the mess, to see Stars trying to wake up Wingdings. 
"Goodmorning Stars." I waved. 
"Oh! Hi Dine." Stars warmly smiles. 
"Uh.. What happened around here.." 
"Oh.. Uhm..." He stared at the mess with a blank face.
"I thought you might know." He responded.
"mm I don't know." I shrugged. 
"....Imma help you wake up Wingdings, he might know." I muttered.

   So.. After trying 23 ways of waking him, we got fucking nothing. 
"Wait so you know nothing.." I muttered to Wingdings. Wingdings took a look around his lab, with his face partially stressed and tired. 
"No." He sighed. I groaned. 
 "And Star's doesn't either since he was asleep then.." I muttered. 
"Oh! I know who might know!" I smiled. 
"Who?" Stars and Wingdings said in unison. 
"Swapfell." I smiled plainly. 
Wingdings hit his head on the table, the groaned. I smiled plained as I saw him suffer, "...ok im going to call him." I went dashing to my room- 
And how am I going to call him? 
....

    So Swapfell usually steal stuff from my stuffed closet.. So one of them must be my old tablet. 
And like half of them have snapchat or facetime, so I can call on it. 
 I presume, if I call my phone number on my laptop I could call Swapfell.... 
I put in my number then I just heard like 50 fucking rings from my closet alone. "HOLY FUCKIN-"

                                              ! At Swapfell's Place !
   The hospital was pretty intact, besides from Dine assualts. 
But to get to the point, Swapfell was sitting in 3 broken tablets, which he've been scavenging for parts. Though he had 1 tablet which hadn't been murdered yet. Though about too. 
  "Goddamn. I've thrown a brick right through the window. My life ignored the signals. I am high and drunk on ego. Can't see straight. So I just feel my way around man"  The tablet sang.
"What the fuc- Oh." Swapfell then pressed answer. 

                                       ! Back at Dine !
  "SWAPFELL!!!" I yelled into the microphone, as there was tablets sitting around me. 
"Yes..?~" He chuckled. "Teleports now." I said as I hanged up. So should I explain why tablets were sitting around, lookin' like a ritual.

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