ᗯᗴ ᑕOᗰᗴ Iᑎ ᑭᗴᗩᑕᗴ ༆ ᗩᒪᒪIᑌᗰ ᗪᑌO ᗩᒪIᗴᑎ ᗩᑌ

ᒷᓭᓵᔑ!¡ᒷ !¡ꖎᔑリ (𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚗)

TW: cussing

Ranboos POV
One week later

I was pretty healed up by now, and I was feeling much better. As of now, I had been there for about five weeks. This whole week, I had been planning ways to escape here in my head. I e come up with a really good idea. I've told Purp the idea, and now I just need to tell Sam, Nikki, and Puffy incase they can help.

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"I have your food, boys!" Sam said as he walked in. I grabbed Sam's wrist and pulled him into the room. "Ok. Plan. We're escaping." I said. "W-What?! How?" Sam asked. "That window. Are those bars really sturdy?" I asked. "Uhm, no. They aren't." "Ok. And the glass?" "Thin. Not really sturdy either."

"Thank fuck." I exhaled.

"Ok. We need you and Nikki and Puffy." I said. "Why?" Sam asked. "Because we don't know where to go or how to get back to my home. Even if we did, they would just come back and get us since they have my address." I said. "Oh, right."

"When are you planning to do this?" Sam asked. "Tomorrow night." "M'k...I'll tell you what. I'll run over your plan with Nikki and Puffy." He said. "You're leaving out of the window, right?" I nodded.

Sam took off his watch and handed it to me.

"Use this to keep the time. At twelve o'clock tomorrow night, you leave through that window. Us three will be out there waiting on you. There's ground right outside the window. This building is partially underground, and this room is underground, so you have something to stand on when you go through the window." Sam said. "Ok, thank you." I said.

"Anytime. I've gotta go now."

"Bye, Sam."

"Bye, kid."

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