Discontinued, as I have no more motivation to write here. Perhaps one day I might come back, but that might be in a while.
Welcome to the book full of my Roblox Flicker oneshots! Will include a lot of shipping or platonic moments between characters...
This ship was requested by CorgiBlueberry2, thank you for requesting! Hope you enjoy!
I'm running out of things to say, so I'm just gonna insert a incorrect quote :v
I'm so boring, also, old photo but
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look how far we've come :)
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*Lukey and Alex are skipping stones on a lake* Lukey: "It's such a beautiful evening." Alex, whispering with a rock in his hand: "Take that, stupid lake."
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[WILLIAM]
"I will spare you, on a deal," Bailey snickers, her hand on my shoulder. I growl, but I knew I could do nothing.
"Come and join me in the murder business," she said, taking her hand off my shoulder.
"Why should I? I'm not evil like you are!" I shout, struggling with the ropes that tethered me down.
"Oh, what a sweet little boy you are," she cooed, walking round me like a toy would. "You really think somebody's gonna cut you some slack, ain't that right?"
"I...," I stutter for words. But I knew she was right. Nobody knew I was here. Nobody knew I just survived a murder game. Nobody knows that the murderer was still alive with me, ready to kill me at any given moment.
"Now give it up. Give into the part of you that murders," she says, picking up the knife. It was covered in the red liquid, dripping onto the floor. "It makes me feel ecstatic, hearing the screams and the cries of those."
"That's torture!" I yelp, "Don't you have any regrets about it?"
"I once did," she said, pattering against the floor as she circled me. "But like you, I was forced into this position. Nobody came to help. Nobody cared. So why not bring the same pain to someone else, or in this case, other people? Someone to take my spot. I can finally be free of the burden."
I thought about it for a moment. I felt really bad for them, I mean, she suffered longer than I did! But on the other hand, I didn't want to kill innocent people. Heck, my best friend was an officer to do justice in the city, and I didn't want to let him down.
Before I had a chance to speak, however, the wall crashed down. We turn to see broad daylight posting into the room, and a force of officers streaming into the room. One of which was my friend Carlos, who blew a small silver whistle.
They captured Bailey, straining her by the arms and legs. She struggled, but like myself in the chair, it was no use. They took her away, and Carlos walked up to me. "You okay, Will?"
"Y-yeah, I guess...," I mumble as he untied me from the chair. I rubbed my arms in slight discomfort from rope burns.
"I was looking all over for you, man, and then I've heard of a case with a murder killing people, so I thought I should come down and check it out..." Carlos said as we walked out of the dark room. I, for once, was glad to see the brightly lit sky after staying in a dark musty room.
"We'll, I'm glad you did," I said. "I probably would've been toast had you not!"
He laughed jokingly in response. "Sorry I didn't come earlier, I spent a lot of time tracking down her hideout, and now, we've marked the spot. Don't worry about her, we'll have her rehabilitate."
I smile, at least she's not going to die or something. Maybe she'll make a new friend like I have, I mean, life's a lot better when you're together, right?