His Angel : Corpse Husband Fanfic

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SERIOUS TW FOR THIS CHAPTER(SORRY THIS IS LATE): SEXU@L A$$A//T

The song playing in the background during the video, very quiet.

"Good.." I lifted my phone up to the camera and waited for a short second for it to focus on the time, "8 AM! SO MORNING!"

I smiled at the camera then turned it around to show my, now empty, apartment. "Loook guys. It is so quiet and empty! You can't really blame me for wanting to yell it's so fun."

I spun around slowly so that the viewers would be able to see all the room and house. All the boxes had been moved yesterday! Everything was in my new room, a donation center, or in storage.

By today I would be on a plane and with my new roommates in my new home.

I turned the camera back to my face and smiled wide at the camera. I was actually not even the least bit sad about moving. This apartment was cool but most of the time I just felt so lonely.

"We're on to bigger better things you guys but first I wanted to do a little memory montage of all the things we did in the house...if that makes sense? Anyways," I dragged out the 'ays' sound as my hand slowly went to cover the camera. I uncovered it a little, as if the viewers were peeking, and stuck my tongue out playfully before actually turning the camera off.

I had already had the video for the montage ready but I still needed to get 'after' footage of all the empty rooms. First I walked into my room, well old room, and filmed the areas where my set up used to be. Then I paused the camera walking into the closet, where I did the "Donating half my closet" video.

I finished walking and filming the rest of the house just in time for my alarm to go off. 9 AM, I have two hours to get to the airport. Since I'm by myself I know this would be plenty of time but to any other person, this would seem like an impossible mission.

Luckily I had already packed my luggage in my car and all I had to do is leave. This would be the last time I'd be in this apartment and even this town.

I turned on the camera and waved goodbye in this house one last time.

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I looked at the camera like a kid caught with some candy then laughed silently as I reached for a napkin. Very cute of me to have let cheese drop on my face, on camera. I could edit it out, I thought as I wiped my face, but I probably wouldn't. It was funny and is true to what happened.

After wiping my face and finishing the food in my mouth I faced the camera again.

"Anyways, I'm kind of sitting in the airport parking lot. I didn't expect them to take 25 minutes to bring my licenses back for turning the rental car back in. Also if you haven't already go eat."

I tipped the sandwich toward the camera and gave my best at a stern look. "And if you can't handle a big mean right now, that's fine you can just sip some water."