George POV:
At dawn, Dream snapped awake with a jolt, immediately stirring me from my sleep.
"Wha-" I started, rubbing the exhaustion out of my eyes. He quickly turned to me, before gripping both of my shoulders.
"Where's Techno!" he shouted. I reached for my glasses and looked back at him, confused.
"Probably sleeping?" I mumbled in response. He looked around, alert as a dog.
Dream attempted to get out of bed, but nearly tumbled off. I caught him by the arm. He swore loudly to himself.
"Woah! What's wrong?!"
"The -bleep- said he was leaving camp!" he exclaimed angrily, "you can check!"
I raised a brow, flashing a skeptical look.
He made it clear he was going to sulk until I checked.
Reluctantly, I left the room. Turning around the corner, I made my way to Techno and A6d's room.
Sure enough, one of the beds were empty.
Skeppy's POV:
The main hall was full of whispers and rumors. You couldn't pass any table without hearing something. It was strange because the atmosphere here was usually solemn and dull.
"I bet the kid was a spy!" one man whispered to his friend. His brows furrowed in suspicion.
"What if the government actually kidnapped him?" another chimed. A few people at the table seemed to believe that. There were a couple objections, and counters with even more ridiculous theories. I just rolled my eyes at these absurd remarks.
Approaching Spifey and the others, I noticed the sudden mood shift.
"The hall is in chaos," A6d said, eyes tired from the stress, "At the worse time possible as well."
Spifey nodded in agreement, "the government has been much more sporadic recently too."
That was true, they were much more aggressive. Ever since they captured Tommy and Wilbur.
I remained silent as they all chattered away. Thoughts began racing through me. If I gave Techno a better answer that one time, would he have stayed? Something better than, "I don't know?" Those thoughts circled my mind like a storm. Even in this timeline, I mess things up with him. Technonoob and I just never mixed.
Suddenly, Mega, who was beside me, began tapping on the table rapidly. We all looked over to him. He began signing.
"He says he senses a vehicle nearby!" Bad translated. Mega nodded in confirmation. We all stared at each other.
"Those guys are here early," Spifey said, glancing to the clock. 9:37 AM. He sighed.
"Let's go meet them."
>Outside<
In the vague distance, I saw a figure soaring through the sky. It seemed to be gliding on wings. Trailing close behind, was a large, beaten up bus. They seemed to have stolen it or something. It had dents on the roof, and bullet holes all over the side.
Soon, the figure landed in front of us. He was a mid-height man with messy blonde hair. It was tuck underneath a green hat. On his back were a large pair of grey wings.
He flashed friendly smile before extending a hand.
"Name's Phil," he said, his accent was noticeable, "sorry bout' the ominous note, we ran out of ink. I'm P."
His name seemed oddly familiar. Regardless, I took his hand and shook it.
Behind him, the bus pulled up. Out poked a dark haired male with a headband. I think he went to our school. George seemed to brighten up by his appearance.
"Sapnap?!" he exclaimed, shocked, "What are you-"
'Sapnap' ran over and shot him a bright grin.
"George! I knew you'd be here!" he responded, throwing his arms around the other.
At that moment, another figure came out, he had dirty blonde hair and was wearing a Christmas hat.
He ran over as well, seeming to bound in excitement.
"You!" he shouted.
George gave him a confused look, pointing at himself, he said, "Me?"
The guy nodded, "you're the guy who saved us! From the facility!"
George continued with a puzzled look, "I did?"
"Yeah! Facility #8!"
George's face lit up with realization.
"Oh right, I did do that!"
The guy began bouncing in excitement, releasing some fiery sparks as he did.
"Most of us are escapees! Some of us defects from the gov, like Sapnap over here!"
The mentioned nodded in agreement.
Just then, Phil pulled the guy back, "calm down, Zelk."
'Zelk' nodded, before bounding back to the bus.
Phil then turned to me. He gave us a sheepish look, before asking.
"I actually heard from the Facility guys...is there a Tommy and Techno in your party by any chance?"
Oh crap.
I remember why Phil seemed so familiar now. I only met him once in the past. He was Techno and Tommy's roommate. I felt a coil of dark dread and guilt stir inside me. Noticing this, Bad responded.
"I'm afraid you just missed them...they're with the government."
Phil did a sharp intake of breath before frowning.
"I see..."
He gave us a half-smile, before changing the subject.
"May we come in?"
I nodded, "of course."
"Wait, how many of you guys are there?" Bad interrupted. Phil and Sapnap seemed to smirk at that question. Sapnap then began laughing.
"A lot, we didn't want to intimidate you guys." Phil responded slyly. At those words, I saw more buses approach in the horizon. From the quantity, there was at least a hundred projects onboard.
Character Profile: Philza
Status: Project
Alignment: Outlaw
Ability: Wings
Threat Level: 6.5/10
Character Profile: Zelkam
Status: Project
Alignment: Outlaw
Ability: Fire
Threat Level: 7/10
Character Profile: Sapnap
Status: Nonproject
Alignment: Government (Previously) Outlaw (Now)
Ability: None
Threat Level: 3/10
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