-fitting song for the chapter: in the name of love by Martin Garrix and Bebe Rexha(slowed)-
Sapnap
Quackity put his phone back in his jeans pocket and sighed.
Dream hung up on him before we gave him more information.
"He'll be fine" I said, not believing myself.
I knew that Dream was our strongest team member but he was weak against Karl and George.
None of us knew their capability except that they kill on sight.
That was what scared me the most.
"Yeah, yeah. He is Dream, right?" Quackity giggled.
I nodded also giggling a little.
Suddenly, beeping sound started coming from the computer.
Immediately I turned my head back over to the computer screen and tried to find the problem.
Quackity pulled a chair from another table and sat right besides me.
"What's going on?" He asked.
I shrugged my shoulders, "I don't know"
I kept typing and switching between many google tabs.
One more click and.
I found it.
"What the fuck" Quackity said out loud, covering his mouth straight afterwards.
My jaw was almost hitting the floor.
Karl and George have hacked into our GPS and team member information system to find out who was chasing after them.
"No way they know how to hack, right?" I asked.
"Yeah, some fucking ghost hacked with George's laptop into our system. " Quackity answered ironically.
I sighed.
They are more powerful than we imagined.
Smarter and wiser than we thought.
There was basically no chances of all of us surviving.
Soon, Wilbur opened the door and got inside. But...
Without BadBoyHalo.
I tapped Quackity on the shoulder to make him notice that Wilbur came inside alone.
He got the hint I was giving him and got up to talk to Wilbur.
Quackity was the only person Wilbur would ever be brave enough to say anything to.
That is why I wanted him to go and get some information out of Wilbur.
In the meantime, I tried texting and calling Dream.
To make sure that he was safe but I got no response back.
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