Laff sat on his bed staring at the prison door, breathing in and out anger rising higher and higher in his chest. Then the door slowly started to open a figure standing in the doorway Laff instantly recognized the cold glare of Socks.

"You're still alive!" He exclaimed, standing leaping off his bed. Socks looked at him in surprise. Then he went back to his quiet frustrated look.
"Yeah I guess I am." Socks muttered, "I heard they locked you up, thought I might come help a friend." Socks told him running his fingers on the walls of the prison. The obsidian left a black mark on his glove which he wiped off on his pants. He looked at Laff and squinted.
"You don't have your mask on." He observed looking at Laff closely. "You look strange."

"Here I can put it back on." Laff said as he walked back over to where his gas mask sat he slid it on and looked back at Socks who looked at him.

"Get moving, I distracted Meme but only for a little, so hurry." Socks told him, he stepped out of the prison and glanced at Memes house the lights still on inside. "I have a plan." he told Laff. They started walking towards the house Socks moving a little faster than Laff who tried to keep up.

"Why are you helping me with this anyways?" He asked as he caught up and kept at an even pace. Socks didn't respond till they made it to the door. It was locked and Socks crouched down, taking a paper clip out of his pocket, bending it a bit.

"Because I don't think what they did to you was right." Socks told him as he stuck the paper clip in the lock. He closed his eyes and hesitated, then whispered something that Laff could barely hear. "Cmon owner please, it's for your friend." he said. "You would be helping me and your friend." he promised quietly. He let out a sigh and then started to move the paper clip around; he glanced back at Laff and then he stood up and tried the door. It slid open, Socks sighed with relief actually looking happy now. "Thanks, owner." He whispered. He then turned to Laff. "Were going to take- What's his name again? He asked.

"Meme?" Laff responded hesitantly.

"Ah right, Yes Meme the doctor. Were going to take his medical degree. This will both benefit me and you." Socks told him it seemed like an attempt to assure him but Laff still felt uneasy. They stepped inside and started searching, finding nothing.
"Wait why would this benefit you?" Laff asked, it hitting him minutes after Socks had said it. Socks stood up and glanced over to where Laff was searching.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out." Socks told him Laff glanced at him, crossing his arms.

"Tell me why." Laff tried to sound threatening.
"It wouldn't make much sense to you." Socks responded, not taking any notice of Laffs attempt at a threat. "Especially if I tried to explain it to you without the whole story." Socks said rolling his eyes. "That story is complicated and stretches for about 100 or so years," Socks told him

"You and this body would never live to hear the end."

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Short but cliff hanger :d 

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