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"YOU LIED TO US YOU SON OF A BITCH WHO'S SIDE ARE YOU ON" nick yells at george, grabbing him by the collar with angry tears streaming down his face

george had told them that he used to work with them,
and everything else that had led up to the present

"I'M ON YOUR SIDE! I TRIED TO DITCH THEM AND THEY ENDED UP BEATING ME INTO A COMA"
the brit yells back as he tried to push nick off of him

karl and wilbur pried my friend off of the brit,
"nick calm down! let's save dream and worry about this later" karl reassured

" i know where they're hiding.. there's only two places"
george begins to walk forward, but turns back when no one was following him

all of my friends had the same expression "why would we listen to you" kind of expression
george sighed

"look.. i—
i tried to break it off, i really did—
i didn't want to be apart of their group because i realized how much clay really means to me.. "

everyone looked at each other,
no exchanging any words, until wilbur stepped forth
"what made you change your mind?.."

the brunet looked down and smiled with tears in his eyes
" he did of course"
quickly wiping his tears with his hand and gripped his bow with the other

" i'm going to get him back— whether you want to follow me or not is up to you,
but i'm going to save him"

george picking up a loaded quiver with arrows packed inside and began to walk away towards the direction of the campsite where we had our small get together a couple weeks before

"wait for me clay.. just hold on"

blow after blow,
hit after hit
my whole body was a punching bag for these fuckers

all of them getting a kick at the sight of me helplessly dangling off the ceiling chains i was connected to
my lungs felt like they were going to collapse if i took a deep breath in

" this is too good!" fundy laughs manically

" tell me about it.. the king of Mared being beat by some bandits! HAH! think of the headlines"
schlatt says as he continues to beat me

" alright men, settle down" technoblades voice echoed through the halls of the room as he enters with the two youngest boys beside him

my gaze was fixated on the floor,
where i saw my hanging body, feet barely touching the floor
techno using the end of his axe to poke my chin and lifting it slightly to see the damage his boys did on me

꧁ ☦︎ ꧂ Lovely

" what a beautiful piece of artwork boys.. you really outdid yourselves"
he laughs slowly, everyone else joining in after a few seconds
he pushes his axe into my chin even more
" The King of Mared.. dangling from the ceiling like chained animal— how do you feel?"

i could barely see, everything had a hint of blur
even though i was chained and hung
now was my chance to ask

" i feel like i'm owed answers pig— "
spitting blood in his direction with a smirk and it landed directly onto his face,
he wipes it off with annoyance, then proceeded to swing the backside of his axe onto my face

" since you think your such a smart ass cat.. fine, i'll answer your curiosity"
he walks over to the other side of the room and pulls a lever
my body suddenly hitting the ground with a thud, the sound of more chains piling up on both my sides

technoblade pulls up a chair and sits in it, the tip of his foot lifting up my chin to face him once more
" well?.." he said

" what did you mean— when you said i was a replacement"

my kidnapper places his chin into his hand, and sighs in annoyance
" Great!— now i have to tell the whole story from the beginning don't i— "
he grunts

" oye blade.. you're gonna take him out anyway so quiet your whining"
tommy replies

" Fine.."
he looks down at me and smirks

" Some people are born to be kings.. and i mean literally BORN to be kings clay—
but you?—
you weren't born into puffys biological bloodline she adopted you "

my stomach and mind were rushing with adrenaline
" yeah i know— what are you trying to say?"

"well.. what if i told you— that puffy, had a biological son "
my eyes widened at his sentence, his tone was mocking
i didn't believe it for a second

" what the fuck are you on blade "
i laughed, which resulted in a kick to my face

" and what if i told you that her son.. is alive and a lot closer than you think—"

wait a minute— no.. it couldn't be
it wasn't true, please let my realization be wrong
" you don't mean— "

he smirks
" oh it's exactly what i mean clay— not only did she abandon him twice! but she used you to cover up for his disappearance!"
he was manically laughing at the sentence, his crew giving me glares and watching this freak show like it was a drama show
techno proceeding to jump from his chair and grab my jaw with force

" and isn't it funny— that very same son, fell head over heals for his replacement.."

i knew this guilt i was feeling for so long was there for a reason,
i guess i really did steal your life george

i'm sorry

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A/N: Surprise?... 😀

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