Chapter 9: Chapter 9

2 days later from the last time we saw William and Sebastien. ‘Vrrr Vrrr’ William’s phone went off. “Hmmmmrrr…” William muttered, rolling over to check his phone. “Wait…. Roblox?” William whispered. He got another notification. ‘Vrr vrr’ the phone went off again. “FROM ROBLOX!” He quickly unlocked his phone and checked roblox, going over to his chat section and looking at the people who were sending messages to him. Only one slide had a new message in it, and it was from d_np3, Display name, Scarlet. She was William’s best roblox friend, and they knew each other well. “William!” “WILLIAM!” “Are you alive? please be alive, I just got back WiFi!” William typed in the chat, “I'm here! How are you alive!!” and sent it. “How are YOU alive?” she replied. “Long story. Just, explain how you are alive first.” he said. Scarlet typed for a while. “Well, my family bought an Atlas bunker and we got it installed and stocked before the dog flood hit us. Now how are you alive???” she replied. “Well, we got into my house then I initiated ‘project frog’ and my house turned into a spaceship and lifted off into space using Altean magic and technology, and now we are surviving up here.” he said. “Wow, I kinda don't actually believe that.” she replied. “Well, then, I'm sending you a video. I’ll be right back.” but when he sent it, it was moderated by roblox. (a common issue) William took a video of the house in space and the techy stuff, then he got onto the secondary communications control system and imputed d_np3’s Roblox account and linked communications and sent a video to the number it came up with.

He went back to roblox and Scarlet had said: “William?” “sent it.” he replied. “Sent what? Wait, I actually got something!” After a while, she started to type something in. “You really are in space! How?” she asked. “It's called Altean tech and a balmeran crystal. Even longer story” he replied. “What's an Altean?” she asked. “An extremely advanced alien race” he replied. “But now to the serious part. How much food does your bunker hold and how long do you think it will last?” he asked. “We have at least enough emergency water to sustain us for a few months. Same with food. We are getting the rest of the freshwater via a purifier and tube from a river which appears to be filled with dogs, so we aren't getting a lot. But we are growing crops and we have a small fish pond for meat..” “Well, I'm glad you're safe. My friend and I are gonna try to fix this. Let's stay in touch.” he said. “Wanna play a game?” She asked. “Like what?” he asked. “SCP roleplay?” “A classic game for us. Sure! It’ll be a nice throwback.” William and Scarlet played Roblox until Sebastien got up. “Oh, hey! I didn't wanna wake you up, but my Roblox friend Scarlet, (Don't ask for her real name) Is alive! She’s in a bunker. “William? Who’s this?” Scarlet said from the phone. “You have her on CALL mode? A stranger?” Sebastien said.

“Technically we are on Facetime, but we have known each other for a while and are good friends. Also this is the second time on Facetime.” William explained. “Yeah. We are good friends. I’m glad you're both safe.” She said, “Come on, William. Let’s check on the dogs.” Sebastien said. “ok.” Said scarlet.. William, Sebastien, and Scarlet (on the phone) went over to the window to look down on the dogs. Asia and Africa (as far as they could see) were a big brown blob. “Woah. That's a lot of dogs.” Scarlet pointed out, staring down. as William faced the phone towards the window.