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Chapter 11 : Tube
Most people would have lashed out on the hypnotist at that point, but Im against violence, so I stayed quiet.
"Why are you here?" Soviet asked.
"To tell you something." he answered, "Youve been taken from real life and trapped in this video game. This is hard for me to tell you, but everything youve been taught is false."
"I knew it!" Soviet thought.
"Me too," I replied.
"Um, why are you in my head?" she asked.
"Long story," I answered.
"Tube, why did you just go derpy eyed?" The hypnotist asked.
"Umm, nothing..." I replied.
"I dont believe you," he answered.
"Okay," I said in his head, "it was because I was talking telepathically with Soviet, if you need to know."
"Did you just talk in my head?" the hypnotist said.
"Yep, now move along," I answered.
He did. Im naturally persuasive.
"Can I do that?" Soviet asked.
"Try," I answered, "and youll see."
"Can you hear me?" She said in my head. It was a bit muffled, but then she repeated it clearer.
"Yes!" I said aloud.
"Anyway, why are you here?" Soviet asked the hypnotist.
"You had your memories wiped and I want to restore them." he answered.
There was a flash and memories flooded into my brain. I fell flat on my face with shock.
"Well, that was disorientating," I thought-spoke to Soviet, who I know remembered as Jodie, a childhood friend.
"I know, Declan." Sovie replied.
"Anyway, with Slimes plan ruined, you can all go back to your real life forms." he said.
Another flash of light... but it didnt look like his...
Thanks for reading!
Final shoutout goes to the people who crash creative when they login. I feel for you guys,
~Tube
