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Swoosh, the water spilled upon his purple legs. The sound ushered a familiar sensation. Being free but still so trapped by his inter working cranium . This felt like an impossible prison that was to his makings. The only feeling that was felt on the runway. Although this misery was not his fault it was due to one person. The person caused the most pain even more than Spoke was the prince , Zam. He was alone and no one to save him Egg was definitely getting tortured, mane running around somewhere it was just him. The sand started to sink tunneling through his toes he couldn’t feel. Numb Wemmbu was, this entire time ever since he discovered that betrayal. Insect, bug that’s all he must’ve been to him, his heart jolted to the thought. Stumbling to the ground soaking his pants. Eyes leaked with tears of pain . He wanted to never admit Zam was something to him but his body betrayed his beliefs. That was just another afternoon for him. All of his friends seem to leave eventually. It was sad to ponder about his old life as a ruler or just even a reminder of what he had sacrificed to have nothing. Eggchan misses me I can feel it he cared. Did Zam care he thought. What a foolish thing to reflect upon yellow disgusted him. Waking up seeing the sun, the gold mine under the house, and the skin of his enemies. After the beach incident he went mining then went to sleep. His dream was as followed. Set in his view
“Wemmbu you impress me,” prince
Zam giggled with an admiring
expression to him.
He was in the palace not his throne room but his balcony. The air was quite breezy and warm Wemmbu standing beside him looking a the ocean. He felt so comfortable the orange hue dropped upon us. The look didn’t change. It got more intense fire rose between us. His chest felt tight for an odd reason. I became more aware of this situation and how it was false the sky darkened.
“ Why did you leave did you insect?.” Zam snapped.
“ It was you. You bastard.” I whispered
The nausea took me under. I saw black swirls I was now underwater unable to breathe. My lungs collapsed from exhaustion. The darkness became familiar the sea creatures developed into faces I looked everywhere my head created fears I never knew of. The smell of ocean came. The light engulfed my sight there I arose from my bed. The dream ceased to exist.
“ My how rancid these thoughts have become.” Wemmbu mumbled quietly.
He roamed in his newly acquired jungle wood hut with patience. Everything neatly arranged not as immense as the others but also not as dopey as the shack it had character that’s all. He started to prepare for a fishing trip he knew today was a brilliant day to do so. The outside never seemed bad per se it was tropical some might see it as a sunburn city others like Wemmbu seek after it. One step out. He felt anxiety throughout his bones. Today felt odd for him. Nothing happened although a lot did just not in his awareness right now. Now paranoid Wemmbu looks around then towards his deck instantly easing the pressure he felt. Walking was a chore sounds blured remember his odd dream and how the he heard the same waves just not on the same shore. Then a sudden creaking noise announced itself.
“Oh my little Wemmbu” a familiar tone rung to close by.
Wemmbu is haunted of what he heard it mystified him to the core. ‘Am I hearing things?’ Thoughts came rushing in as well as the blood in his body.
“‘Hello? Zam is it you?” Wemmbu saying perplexed but also curious.
The man made himself visible to the fisher. Showing the recognizable patterns on the armor. The crown he earned obstructing the view because of the sun bouncing lights upon the jewels. The bannered shield Wemmbu swore never to wear. The face that caused pain on all.
“ Why are you here.? Just leave.” Wemmbu irritatingly stated while looking at the traitor.
Zam just stood and stared at him no words came to exchange. Wemmbu wasn’t happy but relieved anger.
“ Are you real?! I’ll kill dammit ! You are the worst. “ Wemmbu yelled.
He pulled out a sword from his inventory. Sweat beaded down his nose. Inching closer and closer every millisecond. Until he heard Zam from his voice.
“Wait, Wemmbu I’m real I was just thinking how to word this.” Zam answered hastily.
Wemmbu stepped back the looked in fear. His heartbeat could be heard from the outside. The world closed in on them it seemed claustrophobia was setting in. Like looking through a spy glass sight encompassing on the two .
“ Wemmbu I-I came to find you.” the prince cut off very thoughtful of his words.
The yellow one was not sharing his thoughts. No one else was here to lay eyes upon them. Tension was the highest as it should be. After all the history they had together. Wemmbu sensed the prince wanted him.
“Why-y. Please tell me you are coming to end me.” His voice parted due to the visible tears.
Wemmbu dropped his sword from his grip the agony he bared from this breakup. Loyalty has gave him nothing but disappointment.
“ Wemmbu, well Im done being a bad guy to you. I realized something about this.. I missed you. It’s pathetic but I’m being honest no tricks, no people. “ Zam admitted whole heartedly.
“You said I could leave. Now you’re here again going against your words it feels like dejavu .” the purple guy remarked
Zam’s gaze weaken. The thoughts of this drowned him in regrets. Just like Wemmbu’s dreams or the one last night.
“I’m sorry , forgive me if can. Come on Wemmbu it can go back to old times taking down Spoke and his people just can we be friends again if yo-“ Zam said grabbing onto the man’s hair combing through.
“When were we friends?! You said it yourself. How much do you need to get out of my life in this server?!” Wemmbu barked ripping his hair back from Zam’s clutch. Then spinning through his inventory for nerthrite or riches.
This attempt made the fisher feel enraged towards the man in front of him. Ocean still splashed in between it never stopped for one time . Zam truly looked confused as ever before .Wemmbu always could see through his monologues or tried to with this one. He couldn’t distinguish anything, this might have been the only time Zam became truthful. The two idled without speech for an awkward amount of minutes. Well it was fascinating to Wemmbu he didn’t take notice to anything else like the turtles or pigs wandering by.
“I regret most of what I said here was the story. Every day I waited up upon my throne I waited for quite awhile . I seemed to witness my result of my response. Please forgive me I’ll do whatever to prove it to you .” Pleaded the yellow man.
He got down and took off all of his armor set both of his arms out towards him cuffed together like kneeling for water . The smell of burning present due to the lava next to them but very fit for the situation. Wemmbu backed up looking down with his eyes darting all around the unguarded person yet still having clothes on. His face turned maroon. Zam looked eagerly higher. Wemmbu reached, holding both their hands together. Sights of the two reached each other both observing their features.
“You seem believable but it’s getting dark just stay tonight without killing me.” Wemmbu remarked.
“Hmm maybe. Sure.” Sarcastically replied Zam.