Holy shit I still can't believe people actually LIKE this shit...well, BACK TO THE FICTION! Oh, time skip of a week by the way.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS PLACE!?!?!?!" 

"HELP!!! SOMBODY PLEASE!!!" 

"WHY ARE WE HERE!?!?!?? LET US GO!!!"

I could hear the screams of many, pleading and begging to be free of where we all were. Oh, you don't know yet...SHIT!

After the ghost knocked me out she teleported me to an underground prison, cells included. One of which I was being held captive in. Like a little baby cattle, locked up in his pen. It really sucks being here, and I've only been here a week.

When will I be free of this place? There's no use screaming and crying out for help...nobody's coming and even if they were there's no way they'd find us. We're almost a hundred feet underground for god's sake!

My thoughts rambled on as I sat in my cold, dark and damp cell, feeling rather sorry for myself.

"Oi! You there!" A deep, harsh voice called me from behind. I turned to face the iron bars in front of me and saw a tall, dark and ugly man with battle scars and scratches coating his face. He had a familiar boy flung over his shoulder, unconscious and covered in blood and dirt.

Wait a minute, is that-

"Meet your new cellmate!" He said, throwing the boy to the ground in front of me, slamming the iron door shut and walking off in a huff. I watched him go, and as soon as he was gone I knelt down beside the boy, examining him and gasping as I took in his features.

Longish brown hair, swept perfectly over his left eye, pale face and green and black headphones slung around his neck.

"TY!" I screamed, shaking him awake and hugging him as his eyes fluttered open. "S-Sky?....Oh thank Notch you're Ok!" He muttered weakly hugging back and suddenly bursting into tears. "Hey, shhh Ty it's Ok I'm here. Please don't cry" I cooed, trying to calm down the terrified teen before me.

"S-Sorry...God I feel like a big baby now...I'm just...I was scared that we wouldn't have been able to find you" He cried into my shoulder, holding me tighter and making me blush a little. "Wait a minute, what do you mean we?"

"Us" A new voice said from behind me. I turned around and saw Mitch, Jerome, Jason and Tyler all standing in the doorway of the cell, three unconscious guards lay at their feet, and grinning like the idiots they- I mean, we were.

"Guys!" I squealed silently, jumping up with Ty and hugging them all. "Biggums! It's so good to see you again!" Jerome said.

"Dude, don't get yourself kidnapped by ghosts again please!" Tyler said next, obviously a little pissed at the ghost.

"I have to say, you're strong for just a kid Sky. Surviving a week underground with little or no company, food or water. I missed you budder warrior" Jason said, ruffeling my hair and laughing.

"Thank you guys so much for rescuing me! I-I don't know what to say" I said, holding back tears of gratefulness and happiness.

"Well first, don't thank us yet. We got all the other people to help and there's only six of us, one of which INSISTED on being the distraction and getting himself beat up mister TY, and there's only so much ammo in the bows we brought" Mitch explained, drawing his sword and handing Jerome an axe. "Betty!" He squealed upon grabbing the axe out of Mitch's hand and giving it a mini hug.

"Ok, Ty and Sky, see the cells on the bottom third of the prison? Unlock them and lead the people out of here. Munchinguniverse, you guys take the middle third and me and Jerome will take the top third" Mitch explained the plan and we all nodded, splitting up into our groups and grabbing some weapons.

I grabbed a budder sword and shield, Ty grabbed a bow and quiver chock full of arrows, Jason took two ray guns and a silver dagger and Tyler grabbed an iron sword and...baguette?

"Ok, LETS DO THIS!!!" We all charged out of the cell and uttered loud battle cries.

LETS DO THIS !!!!