Punz came back to his house deep in the swamped woods, with Dream in tow. The two having just finished some kind of escapade, and Punz offered Dream shelter for the night. Dream agreed, as he wanted to see you- basically being an uncle to you.

Punz noticed the larger footprints in the muddy dirt just outside the house, and something stirred inside his stomach- a bad feeling. Those weren't yours. He rushed to the door and threw it open. He stood frozen with shock and fear at first. The house was trashed. The table flipped, paintings broken, glass all over the floor, and the walls were scuffed up like a fight happened. Punz panicked. He could care less about the house- the one he searched top to bottom for you, screaming your name- but you weren't there.

Dream and Punz found a note resting on the kitchen counter- a note from Sam, explaining how he had you in his custody, requesting both Punz and Dream for a 'simple chat', and if they declined, he'd kill you. Punz was seething with anger and worry, and despite Dream being wanted, the two heavily geared up, and went to the Prison.

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Sam was waiting, impatiently, inside the reception area of the Prison. You were kept in a small cell in the wall next to him- your body covered in light bruises and cuts from the little fight you and Sam had when he kidnapped you.

Sam looked over to you and huffed. "When is your pathetic father going to be here?"