The pact

Song/s: Us Against the world-Kanaya. Blocks (the Minecraft disc) is also mentioned.

Trigger warning/s: Mild amounts of

swearing

Word count: [1124]

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It had been a few days since the disaster which was the 'festival' and since then it had been pretty chaotic. Both Niki and Tubbo had officially joined Pogtopia after the events of the days. However, today was different. There was no chaos, and no one around. Not even Wilbur or Techno were anywhere. It was just y/n.

She wondered what to do today, when she checked her phone and saw a notification from a new group chat.

She clicked onto it, seeing that Tommy had added her along with Niki and Tubbo, and had been chatting. Niki was wanting the four of them to meet in Pogtopia today, so y/n texted to say that she was already there and would find them a place to sit in.

With the information, she entered the room which Wilbur had pretty much claimed, grabbing a few of Techno's potatoes. y/n knew Tommy would refuse to eat them since he was being like that now. She sat and waited.

She was sure she heard faint talking, but it was probably just her brain messing with her, no one was there.

After a little while longer, Tommy, Tubbo and Niki arrived at Pogtopia.

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"Hey!" Tubbo and Niki greeted, and Tommy waved at y/n as they walked into the room.

She waved back at them and signalled for them to sit down, which they all did. Tubbo had some difficulty, still being a bit weak from his stomach injury, but it was starting to heal now.

"So why'd you want to meet?" y/n asked, directing her attention to Niki.

"All of us were bored, and we thought that this would be a great way to waste some time," she explained.

"Yeah and I'm not exactly on speaking terms with anyone else," Tommy added.

"True, what should we do?" y/n asked.

"How about we play one of your discs?" Niki suggested, Tubbo and y/n nodding at her suggestion in unison.

"Well, I'll go and get one. I'll get the one out of the main three which I have," Tommy ran off eagerly to get the disc from the ender chest and returned with it shortly after.

He put it into the jukebox and it played.

"So what's the deal with the discs again?" y/n asked. Tommy had told her a while ago, but so much had happened since them.

"Okay, so I had three discs, which were, are, and will forever be my most prized obsessions, even if they aren't all actually in my possession. The discs were this one, which is blocks, and then cat and mellohi. That green bitch Dream stole them off me, because that's what he's like, and now I want them back, and me and Tubbo will try soon, but not yet, we need to focus on the war which is being threatened now," he explained.

"I'll help you," y/n decided, just as the disc finished.

"What?"

"I'll help you two get the discs back, once all this is over," she repeated.

Tommy smiled at her gratefully, and they sat in silence. y/n could tell how much those discs meant to him. Niki had a lot on her own plate, and she wasn't one to help with that kind of thing, but she would continue to stand by them.

"So, I guess it's just us against the world," Tubbo sighed.

"Yeah... but it's better than being alone."

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The four of them sat in silence, lost for words, until y/n noticed a discarded item in the corner of the room.

"Is this Wilbur's?" she asked, picking up the guitar.

"Yeah I remember he used to play it loads," Tommy sighed.

"Oh really?" y/n asked intrigued, she hadn't really known Wilbur play much.

"When I was younger he sang all sorts to me, and Tubbo and Fundy."

"He sang to me too. He used to run the love songs he wrote for Sally by me," Niki added, laughing a little.

y/n didn't know who Sally was, but it sounded like Wilbur really loved to play and it was clear in the way that they spoke about it, that his music had a good effect on all of them.

y/n hoisted the guitar into a comfortable position.

"Hey, so I know it might not be the same, but I can play something," she suggested, picking the strings with her hands.

"You play?" Tubbo asked, surprised.

"Um, yeah."

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She then started to play a song, feeling the strings in her hands. She'd always found music calming ( you can imagine playing whatever song you want as long as it's on acoustic guitar, just something that fits the mood). She was absorbed in the rhythm, and only looked up when she had finished.

The three of them clapped for her once she had done, and praised y/n on her playing. It was one of the many things she had taught herself. They then sat for a few more minutes, until Tommy had an idea.

"Should we make a pact?" he asked out of the blue.

"Huh?"

"Like a peace pact, just the four of us, to vow never to break the peace."

They grabbed some paper and wrote:

We vow to keep peace and stick with each other whatever happens

The four of them then signed their names at the bottom of the page.

They hung out in each other's company and talked lightly for a few hours, until Wilbur arrived in Pogtopia, surprisingly, none other than Quackity followed him.

"Big Q?" Tommy asked, as y/n's jaw dropped.

"Quackity, would you like to explain?" Wilbur urged.

"I hate Schlatt," he began, "I absolutely hate him, we argued and had a duel. No one cane out victorious, and then Wilbur offered me a position in Pogtopia."

"And he said yes."

"How do we know that he isn't going to betray us?" Tubbo asked, skeptical, and still unforgiving from two days ago.

"Because Wilbur had tasked me."

"What?"

"I've tasked him, so that if Schlatt hands over the presidency to him, by signing a book which has it in small print, Manburg will be saved. However, if he can't..." Wilbur made dramatic hand movements.

They were slightly shocked, but they'd accept anyone who they could trust at this point.

"Welcome to Pogtopia!" They all greeted, causing Quackity to laugh. He explained that he wished he'd never ran against Wilbur, and that he would try to fix things.

y/n trusted him, and just hoped that Wilbur wouldn't do anything stupid.

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A/N: Hope you enjoyed this. My inner guitar girl really shone. Thanks for sticking with me through this kind of filler chapter. x