𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀 , 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐲

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Thirty-four
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Tw: gore, blood, mention of cuts and violence, swearing (censored) alcohol, mention of hospitals

*summary at end of chapter*

"what the f*ck" Alex muttered, I instantly got up from my seat, Ollie had silently scolded Tommy for snitching.

"Molly! You're hurt!" he attested, "you can't hide it!

"oH yeAh MoLLY, I"lL fOlloW yOuR lEad" She mocks, "EXCEPT FOR THE PART WHERE YOU DIDN'T FOLLOW MY LEAD"

"there's no way you were going to get away with that!" he pointed towards her injury, very obviously sticky with crimson fluid.

"well you know what they say, snitches get stitches—but I guess im the one getting stitches!" she chastises.

"let me see the hand" I mutter, walking over to the group.

"don't worry about it guys, there's a first aid kit in the kitchen, I'll give myself a few quick stiches and we'll act like this never happened" she backed away from the room slowly,

"Iris, please help my stubborn girlfriend" Tommy held onto Ollie to make sure she didn't escape,

"do you not understand what 'don't get killed' means?" I scolded, ushering the couple to the kitchen, the rest of the group following.

"well im standing right here—so im obviously not dead"

"Ollie, tell me exactly what happened" Wilbur asked as I untied the bandana from the teens hand,

"Ranboo, Vee, and I were trotting around town having a grand ol' time until Keira, I like to call her spawn of Satan, mythic b*tch, sh*thead, d*ck—"

"we get it, you don't like her" Wilbur rushed,

"ok, so Vee is obviously scared of Keira right, and so I bring us down an alley, so Vee isn't as uncomfy, but mythic b*tch FOLLOWS and corners us in the alley, im the calm one in this situation by the way, I voice my opinion by saying, 'uh Vee doesn't wanna be your friend' but she TOOK PHOTOS of Ranboo's face, so I of course had to bring it up a notch" Ollie explains,

"please don't tell me you punched her" I worry,

"No! she was the one that pinned me up against the wall, and pulled out a knife on me, so then im like 'woah buddy that's a lil too far' but she's still taunting me with the knife two inches away from my face, so I pull out my handy dandy pepper spray, and spray her lululemon, dirty air force 1 lookin ass in the eyes"

"pop off Ollie!" Alex claps,

"thank you Big Q! Someone appreciates me! but that's not all, milliseconds after I spray her, she brings her knife down and cuts me on the hand, I obviously don't even bat an eye because im petty like that, and then Ranboo deleted the pictures" she finishes,

"damn Ollie" Wilbur pauses, "Im proud of you"

"Thank you!"

"Alex can you get the alcohol out?" I ask nicely, he knows im worried about Ollie by my politeness towards him.

"isn't a little too early for drinking Iris?" he jokes,

"it's never too early for drinking—but I actually need it to clean her hand"

"you're wasting my alcohol!" Ollie gasps,

"you can't even legally drink" Dream laughs,

"I still use it sparingly" she shrugs,