HhhhhhhhA.

I'm not fine.

I just re read chapter 17-

And also realised that a specific someone in school who I shared this book with, will probably read it.

I'M NOT OKAY.
I officially think I'm internally dying-

ANYHOW.

Let's do chapter now.

Also have any of seen Hamilton the musical on Disney+? I absolutely loved it. Especially the French boi. I love him :) do you wanna read what he sings in his introduction?

You don't get a choice, you're having the introduction of all three of Hamilton's friend group.

YO YO WHAT TIME IS IT?

SHOWTIME!

Like I said...

SHOWTIME! SHOWTIME! YO!

I'm John Adams in the place to be!
Two pints of Sam Adams but I'm working on three! *noice I don't remember*
These Red Coats won't have it with me!
Cause I will Pop Shicka Pop these Guns till I'm free!

Oui oui, mon ami, Je m'apple Lafayette!
The Lancelot for the revolutionary set!
I came from afar just to say bonsoir.
Tell the king c'est toui.
Who's the best? C'est moi.

*Random noises* I am Hercules Up in it lovin it!
I heard you're mother say 'Come again?'
YOO!
It's hard to have intercourse over four sets of corsets!

Wow.

No more sex! No more let's!
Let's raise another glass

TO THE REVOLUTION!

:)
Okay, let's actually do chapter now.

I sighed at myself, unable to sleep, getting bored with myself bothering myself. Taking a book from nearby by, I peeled back the cover, and flipped past the introduction, and began reading the books endless tales.

Oh yeah, the book Owen is now reading is basically all the things other Scott's experienced in his other lives that were, or are still going on. Don't ask how he got it.

I heard my door creak open, there I seen Tubbo peaking through the door. His brunette hair in a mess, he also looked visibly tired. But, he seemed happy, as his tail was appearing and disappearing behind him and the door.

Tubbo: Hey Owen!
Owen: Hey Tubbo,
Tubbo: Soooooo- me and Bek have a surprise for you!
Owen: Oh?
Tubbo: Yeah! We have three places for you to go!
Owen: Alright!
Tubbo: I need to blindfold ya tho.
Owen: Okkkayyy?

I hope Tubbo doesn't kill me. He's almost done it once he might again. I walked over to Tubbo, he dragged a chair towards me so he can actually blindfold me. Soon my vision became darkened, my head was slightly tugged backwards.

Tubbo: There! All done!

I believe Tubbo hopped of the chair, as the ground made a bang. Tubbo grabbed my hand and pulled me along.

Tubbo: Stairs ahead!
Owen: Okay?

Tubbo slowed his walking, for the stairs and me I guess.

Tubbo: Okay- step down.

I followed Tubbo's instructions, carefully. Eventually we reached the last step.

Tubbo: Now we walk until the next staircase!
Owen: Great! Don't kill me! Please.

We continued our walk, until the next staircase. I almost fell down, I caught myself on the stairs though.

We eventually made it to where we are supposed to be, the cold air ruffling my hair and swaying my clothes. We trudged through the snow until we arrived in a warmer spot, were Tubbo let go, then, nothing. Only cracking of something sounded. There was another rat there... is that?-

Owen: Scott?!
Scott: Owen?
Owen: We're you?!
Scott: No clue!
Owen: Oh- are you blindfolded to?
Scott: Yup, without consent though!

I slid the blindfold off, throwing at the ground, looking around I seen Scott, not moving, but at the same time moving.

I got off the ground walking over to him, right as I reached him, he ripped off his blindfold standing up.

Owen: So who got you?
Scott: Bek.
Scott: Who got you?
Owen: Tubbo.
Scott: ...

We stood in silence, side by side. Comfortable, yes. Feeling of being watched, yes. So uncomfortable, yes.

Scott: We're even are we?
Owen: I don't know.
Scott: It's pretty, I can say that but what do we do?
Owen: Yes it is pretty, and I still don't know.

I glanced around, nervously and confusingly. Eventually spotting something, it was a restaurant, compact, but relatively nice. I pointed to it. Scott realised I was pointing at something and looked at it. Confused.

Owen: I think we're supposed to go in there-
Scott: Oh- right-

Scott let out a lighthearted chuckle, it was quiet, but, dang it was pretty cute- wait- what the hell- ...I won't question it. Friends can think that... right...?

We entered the mini restaurant, and almost immediately was hit with the smell of lavender. Tubbo appeared out of nowhere.

Tubbo: Helllo! What shall you want today?
Owen: erm-
Tubbo: A table for two? Yes yes! Follow me!~

I looked to Scott, he looked to me, both of us were confused, I just stared into his eyes, still confused. Hmm- maybe just maybe- I do-

Tubbo: I SAIDDDDD FOLLOW MEEEEE~

I snapped out of my trance, looking up to Tubbo, I sighed and decided to follow along.

We where brung to a two seated table, two candles reddish where on either side, a singular red rose sat in the middle, a white table cloth that eventually faded into orange on one side and cyan on the other. The room seemed... romantic, but eerie too, it was pretty dark. But, I leaned into romantic more.

Tubbo: Take a seat~

I looked to Scott, who shrugged and sat down. I sat down on the other side, awkwardly.

Tubbo: What can I get you?

Tubbo pulled out a random clipboard, I looked at him, completely puzzled.

Tubbo: A quesadilla? Alright! What drinks?

What- since when did either of us say quesadilla???

Tubbo: A Champagne Cocktail and a Sangria? Great choices! I'll go inform our chef!

WE DIDNT EVEN SPEAK- what is going on??? 
Tubbo left me and Scott at the table.

Owen: What the hell just happened?!
Scott: I have no clue! Oh there's Tubbo-

Tubbo came back, holding a tray with two drinks on it, carefully balanced.

He set the tray down giving me the Cocktail and Scott the Sangria. Picking the tray back up. He left, no words, just left. Scott took a sip of his drink, clicking his tongue with approval. I took a sip of mine, to my surprise, it was very nice. Hopefully the food will at least, not be poisoned.

After a few minutes of waiting, Scott started humming a tune. The most random tune I've heard, his tail bouncing up and down.

' Divorced, beheaded, died.
Divorced, beheaded, survived.
But just for you tonight.
We're divorced, behead, *Whatever that sound was* '

Scott got out of his seat, going behind me, placing his paws on my shoulders. 'Divorced' he whispered into my left ear. 'Beheaded' he whispered into my right ear. 'Died' he whispered into my left ear. 'Divorced' Scott whispered into my right ear. 'Beheaded' He whispered into my left ear. 'Survived' You guessed it! Right ear, and guess what! He whispered. This carried on for sometime. Until he decided to rest his head on mine. I just accepted my fate, finally, Tubbo came back, holding the quesadilla on a plate, one handed. Setting it down on the table, he speedily left. Scott went back to his seat, sitting down in it.

Skip eating bc yes.

We finished the quesadilla quite quickly, it was very nice, surprisingly nice.

Tubbo: Alright! Let's get you to your next location!

Bek appeared from behind the door, walking over and standing next to Tubbo.

Bek: Let's go! Chop chop lovers!

We got out of our seats, walking over to the next area.

Part 2 coming out at sometime soon!

Love ya <3 /p

Bye bye :)