MCYT Oneshots

Turn The Lights Off - Skephalo

Darryl leaned back in his chair letting out a groan. His friend of many years was trolling him again. It seemed like a daily activity at this point. Darryl sighed, having pretty much given up on trying to stop Skeppy from trolling and griefing his server. It was so annoying. He undeafend himself to find Skeppy laughing away.

"Oh my gosh Skeppy stop," He whined, elongating the o. Skeppy continued to laugh. "You are such a muffin head."

"Oh my god Bad," Skeppy managed to say in between fits of laughter. "I can't believe you actually fell for that."

"Skeppy, please fix this," Darryl said in a more serious tone this time. "Please?"

"Of course Bad," Skeppy sighed. "The video has ended. I'll go fix it now."

"Thank you," Darryl leaned back in his chair again. "I'm going to leave now but I expect to see it fixed later. Bye Skeppy."

"Goodbye Bad," Darryl left the call and stretched his shoulders back. His room was dark aside from a warm glow of the lamp by his bed. He closed down some tabs and shut off his pc basking in the glow of the lamp before standing up and walking to the kitchen to grab a snack. His sock feet padded across the hardwood floor on the way to the kitchen. It was 4pm and the house was silent. Lucy's tonsils clicked against the floor as she got off her bed to greet her owner.

Darryl's roommate had moved out a few months ago but he hadn't announced to anyone as he was not looking for a roommate at the moment. He liked the silence. Arriving in the kitchen he veered towards the fridge to find something to eat. There wasn't much in the fridge, he made a mental note to go out later and buy some things to make dinner. Grabbing a yogurt cup he closed the fridge and went to sit down at the island.

He reached down to pet Lucy, smoothing out her soft, white fur. Darryl smiled and continued to eat his strawberry yogurt. Getting bored he started scrolling through twitter, smiling at some fanart of him and Skeppy while and frowning at some naughty or political tweets. Eventually he finishes the yogurt and walks over to the garbage and throws the cup away. Now that his hands were empty he made his way over to the couch. Sitting down on the brown couch he pulls up Netflix on the TV and turns on a show. He doesn't pay attention to the TV opting to talk to a friend. There aren't very many messages, some from a6d, a couple from Dream but one catches his eye. Skeppy messaged him saying he fixed the server. Darryl let out a soft smile, thankful for his friend.

After a couple episodes of a TV show Darryl looked over at the time, noticing that it was dinner time. He spent a few minutes debating whether to get take-out or to make food. He decided on take-out and ordered some food. Petting Lucy and grabbing his keys he left the apartment to grab his food from a nearby restaurant. It was a 10 minute drive and as he pulled up outside he noticed something. The sky was turning a dark grey, like a storm was coming. Nervousness filled his body. Despite living in Florida for most of his life he was still terrified of storms. There were a couple large ones a year, but they were scary. Darryl ate in his car, deciding to stock up for an incoming storm.

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Zak stood in front of the window to his apartment. His roommates were kicking him out and he had nowhere to go. Maybe? He knew Bad lived alone, surely he wouldn't mind if he showed up out of nowhere? He also knew Bad's address from when he ordered 72 pizzas so it wasn't like he would be lost. Plus his apartment wasn't too far away, only about 30 minutes. Making his decision he quickly packed a few boxes and some boxes and loaded them into his car. He had texted Bad earlier asking if he was at home and after a few confusing replies he got a simple "Yes, I am home." so he double checked that he had grabbed everything and got in the car to drive over to his long time friend's house.