2: The Last Supper (Not Literal)

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Y/n didn't know how long she was laying in her bed for. The clock on the wall didn't move, it stayed constantly at 9:30, AM or PM, she didn't know. She tried sleeping, like closing her eyes, daydreaming, but she couldn't get that satisfaction of drifting off to sleep.

Her eyes stayed open and she gazed upon the ceiling, that was black and just plain black.

Thank god it's not striped.

The morning alarm went off, it startled her but then realized the song was "Crazy Frog."

What the f^(|?

Even though this song p|$$3d her off, she was thankful that she's allowed to get up and leave this zebra @$$ looking room.

The mine opened her door and saw everyone leave their rooms. Some of them were talking to each other, like Gangle and Kinger, Ragatha and Pomni, but the others just kept silent. Y/n followed behind everyone, not knowing what to do next.

Y/n tapped on Kinger's shoulder to get his attention.

"Gah! Oh sorry, you startled me." Kinger looked at her, waiting for her to speak but she's trying to come up with how she's going to mime, "What are we going to do"

Finally she pointed at everyone and then shrugged, hopefully that Kinger will know what she's trying to say.

It took him a few moments and then finally answered. "Ah! We usually sing the opening, eat breakfast, adventure or games, lunch, free time, dinner, free time, and then sleep! It's good to keep a schedule so we can stay sane!"

Y/n catches on that everyone here has mentioned the word "sane", but they never say anything about what happens when you're not sane.

The schedule wasn't that bad, at least she'll know that there's stuff to do everyday, but it's going to be monotonous. Having to do the same thing, over and over again.

She followed everyone out to the spot that she first spawned at. Everyone got in their spots as she heard Caine, and other one that she hasn't met yet, say their little dialogue before the intro. She remembers it from the day before, saying the names, and then finally her curtain opened up and she just stood there, eyes widened and you could tell that she looked uncomfortable.

"Good job everyone! Breakfast by your chef, Bubble!"

Y/n's jaw dropped a bit, she never saw a talking bubble, but this doesn't actually surprise her because she experienced all sorts of weird things within 24 hours.

She eyed everyone's reactions, and it seems they're used to this by now, except for Pomni of course who was still shaken up and scared.

Since Y/n can easily relate to Pomni, and talked to Kinger earlier, she sat between the two and stared at the digital pancakes that looks rubbery. Everyone else was happily eating except for her and Pomni. The jester was picking at her food, debating whether or not she should eat it.

"Why are we eating like it's the last supper?" Jax huffed.

"Last supper?!" Kinger shouted, Gangle started to cry a bit.

"Not an actual last supper, the one in the Bible where Jesus and his disciples sat on one side of the table." Y/n looked over Jax, she saw him get up and he sat directly across from her.

She felt weirded out, didn't know why he chose to sit across from her. Jax kept that usual smile and looked her.

Conformity took place and everyone else changes their seats to sit across from the others, Gangle and Kinger, Pomni and Ragatha, but Zooble just stayed in her spot.

Y/n inaudibly hissed as she felt an aching pain on her leg, while Jax was laughing. She glared and made a "why" face as to why he kicked her.

"It was an accident mime, I have long legs." He 'smirked'.

With the confused look on her face (since she can't communicate she has to rely on facial expressions), she pointed to Jax's original seat and then pointed to his new seat, mentally asking "then why did he move all the way over here."

"I need change in my life." He shrugged, having that smug look on his face.

Y/n flipped him off, but the word "Censor" covered it up.

"There's no need to censor that since everyone knows what that means." Zooble spoke.

"Are you questioning my rules!" Caine pointed his cane at her.

Zooble rolled her eyes, "No, just stating the facts."

"Lots of sass going on! You deserve punishment!" Caine shouted, not necessarily in an angry way because he usually never gets angry, just in an assertive way.

"Oh yeah like what?" She stood up, but Caine was floating so he was still above her.

"Cleaning!" He pointed his finger in the air, other arm on his hip.

"Oh Lord." Zooble sighed.

Y/n pointed at Jax and then her leg, mentally asking "How come Jax didn't get in trouble".

"Oh wow you're good at miming." Caine spoke. "Oh right, Jax, you help clean."

"Hey now, mime over here flipped me off, shouldn't she clean as well?" He tilted his head at her.

"Hmmmmm," He kept going, "I suppose!"

Y/n gave Jax a "Go to hell" look, in which he just smiled politely at her.

The others were dismissed to work on an adventure together while Zooble, Jax, and Y/n stay after cleaning. Originally there was nothing to clean since it is a digital circus. So, Caine spilled black goo everywhere around the dinner table and made the three clean up.

"I'm going to sit this one out." Jax sat down on a bean bag chair that appeared out of nowhere.

"Jax, come help. If you do the faster we get done."

"Fineee. I'll help since you two desperately need me."

Y/n ignored Zooble and the @$$hole rabbit's bickering. She just kept sweeping around the place, being alone with her thoughts. She actually likes thinking, since she can't speak, or make any sort of noise, the thinking will help her keep her sanity.

Which reminds her that she needs to ask about this whole sane vs insane thing. But even with miming, how do you ask that?

"Y/n take out the trash since you're new here." Zooble threw the trash bag at Y/n, making her lose her balance and fall silently.

"D@^^|, you can't even fall without making a noise?" Jax laughed.

She stood up and pointed to the bag, dramatically shrugging as in she didn't know where to put it.

"Jax go show her, I'm done around here." Zooble walked off.

"No." He walked the other way, leaving Y/n clueless about where to even put this. She groaned silently and picked up the yellow trash bag and started walking.

That sickening feeling happened again, uneasiness and not wanting to be here, alive. It's different because everyone experiences this once they got here, but she experienced this before she got here, and now she'll know there's no way she can actually die.

Which also keeps lingering in her thoughts, how did she get here? Some say they put on a headset, but she doesn't remember putting one on.

Y/n kept walking and found a black hole. Not an actual one from outer space, but just a plain black hole sitting on the ground.

F^€| it whatever.

Y/n tries to throw it in there, but ended up falling with it.

She screamed silently and landed with a silent thud. She "groaned" and her eyes opened, it was like a man cave of some sort, with neon lights and a magenta couch.

Who owns this?

She got up and dusted herself off,

"Trash doesn't go here." Jax stood in front of her, crossing his arms.

She raised an eyebrow and pointed to the hole above them, which was now gone.

"We like holes." If he could smirk he would be doing that.

Y/n just stared at him, crossing her arm.

"I'm joking jeez. You know, I actually like talking to you because I just get to hear only my voice and not yours."

Y/n was starting to get annoyed with this guy. No matter how much she tries to stay away from him  they always end up together in the same room, or even stuck in a conversation.

Y/n pointed to herself and then pointed to the hole that was originally there.

"Oh, you have to use the escalator," He pointed.

Y/n didn't make any sort of facial or body language, and just started walking to it, with Jax following behind her. She rolled her eyes even though he couldn't see.

She was about to step foot but got pushed out the way by him, "I like being the leader, sorry."

Once they arrived she quickly got away from him. Jax was starting to get annoyed by this, he genuinely liked talking to her because she simply couldn't talk, she keeps him entertained. For some reason, Jax couldn't pinpoint as to why he finds her bearable than the others, but he just blames it on the excuse that she doesn't annoy him because she can't talk. But deep down, she keeps him sane.

"Where are you going?" He shouted since she was halfway across from him.

Y/n shrugged.

"Don't go dropping into holes!" If he wasn't permanently smiling, he would smile with that comment.

Y/n flipped him off since that was the easiest way to communicate, then she ran off.

Jax kept an eye on her until she left his eyesight. He sighed and started walking away, back to that cave he always goes to.

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don't worry the main plot will happen soon 😭 i just needed to add some filler chapters


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