Part One | Hell-o..No.

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FP, POV.
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I'm finally get home after a long stressful day at work, being chased by a crazed maniacal clown really makes you tired. Anyway, I finally step inside my house and, oh no.

"Well, Well, Well..Look who it is." Fizzarolli said, seated very comfortably on my couch.

"WHAT IN FUCKS NAME ARE YOU DOING, IN MY HOUSE?!" I scream at him, demanding an answer.

"Woah, Woah! Clam down there, miss. I just wanted to see how my friend is doing, miss (Y/N)." He got up, slowly, walking over to me.

"How do you know my name?!" I yelled back, grabbing a weapon to defend myself.

Fizzarolli didn't say anything. Instead, he lunged at me.

*CRASH*

I hit him over the head with a baseball bat, surprisingly, it made him fall over. He was out cold, somehow. Luckily, I had some ropes close by and I decided to tie him up, hopefully that keeps him down.

I leave him like that for a while, keeping my distance. I don't want to get hurt, so, I'll watch from afar.

Hopefully, this gets good.

TBC
Sorry, this is my first time making a story about this topic, I hope it's good.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 27, 2021 ⏰

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