Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

fourty eight

(Very close the 50, mhm, mhm. Wondering if i should cut this book short at 50, and continue the rest at book 2, or should i just fuck this one at 100??? If it does reach 100, that is)

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"Y/N!~" smii7y happily chirped, hugging her shoulder whilst holding his gun at the ground.

"Jaren!~" Y/N chirped back. Matt literally cartwheeled out to the place where puffer died, still bouncy as ever.

Jaren planted kisses everywhere on Y/Ns face due to the amount of hyper energy fused into their bodies. Holding her securely before she decided to fight back.

"Agh!" Smii7y yelled playfully.

"Whatever matt did, he needs to keep doing it." Grizzy smiled, fiddling with his fingers and excitedly tip toeing over to matt.

"All of a sudden i feel like i could drop fucking dead."

"Yeah...wooah..i dont feel high anymore.."

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"Charly weve got a situation on ours hands." Farah spoke, panicked yet not showing it in her demeanor.

"Whats it look like?" Charly went over to farah by the monitors, that scanned the teams.

"The warzone is in grave danger, not from Price, but from them.."

"Them..? Oh..them."

"What a pity!" Simon said.

"Getting wiped out after talking a load of rubbish, isnt that such a good feeling?" Simon added, knowing what it felt like, after all they all work in the field.

"Weve got to make another announcement, Farah, Care to make this one?"

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"Listen closely, Numb heads, theres just down to 50 of you. Fight to the death."

Y/Ns twisted smile faded a while ago, after realizing she single handedly murdered the team in mint in cold blood.

"50..so..if we are a team of 5, missing our 6th, theres 9 teams and 1 solo operator in the field making it 10 teams..right...???" Y/N calculated it in her head, nodding but disagreeing with her own statement.

"I cant math, wheres a calculator when you need it?" She sighed.

"Well..we all suck at math too. I mean, i did drop out!" Grizzy laughed.

"My god," smii7y started laughing a little after matts face contorted to confusion.

"Howd we all pass highschool??"

Loud mumbling heard in the distance broke the sudden silence after the math equation. A heafty laugh filled with lungs came into earshot, making everyone look over to the sound behind them.

"Tyler?"