Socks woke up his head was in immense pain. He looked up and was met with a blond haired man in a orange hoodie.

"Gah!" Socks kicked at the guy realizing he couldn't kick, his legs were taped to a chair "Let me go!" Socks snarled "Meme he's awake!" The guy called to a guy in the kitchen.

Socks watched as meme walked in, he then realized he was being held captive to his targets. Socks tried to move his arms but he couldn't. /this is a predicament/  he thought to himself "you thirsty?" Meme asked, blaza glanced at meme then back at socks.

"Why you tryna poison me?" Socks spat "God your so paranoid!" Meme laughed Socks just glared silently at him "I promise you it's not poisoned." Meme said he sounded genuine.

"Fine but let me smell it first." Socks said he had been trained in being able to detect poison in drinks and foods and also on how to add it with out making it to noticeable. 

Meme grabbed him a glass of yellow liquid it looked like orange juice. Meme held it next to his nose. Socks sniffed it not picking up and scent of poison. "Fine give it to me" Meme held the liquid up
To his lips since socks hands were bound . He chugged it.

"Alright I'm gonna ask you some questions!" Meme said turning back to socks "Ask away." Socks snorted.

"What's your name" Meme asked socks was going to respond in a sarcastic way but instead he said the truth "Socksfor1 but call me Socks."  Socks said "Wait what?! I didn't mean to say that!" Socks said shocked. "It worked!" Meme shouted pumping at the air!

"What worked?" Socks snarled again angry. "Truth potions" Blaza finally piped in. "Well how lovely." Socks spat

"I have some more questions" Meme said. Socks didn't respond. "Alright socks! Who sent you? And what did he want you to do?" Meme asked "number 1   I don't know." Socks laughed "and number 2 I was sent to assassinate you." Socks finished smiling. "So you are a real assassin!" Meme looked starstruck. "One of the best" Socks responded smiling, while really he was annoyed that he wasn't wanting to tell them everything and the truth let alone.

Blaza just looked terrified that a real life assassin was sent to claim his life. /good/ socks thought the winced with a pang of sadness there was something different about blaza he just didn't know what.

"That's all the questions I have for you Socks!" Meme said turning to blaza "can I talk with you in private blaza?" Blaza looked at meme and nodded. They walked away to talk and socks just kept his head down and closed his eyes /this should be over soon/ he thought

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Author liv here! Another chapter yes good I'm doing good. K yeah that's it

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