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-"Y/N, what..dont-dont say that!"
"Youre an idiot! I didnt even fucking like you anyway!"
"..Y/N, please!"
"No! Shut up for fucking gods sake shut it!"
"..i love you, dont do this to me!"
It hurt. It hurts. Y/N why are you saying this? Theres so many questions i have. I dont even know where i am..
..does this mean we are over?
All the other condescending voices of my.."friends"..withered away. My mind could only focus on my relationship.
Puffers loud screaming, followed by the laughs of Grizzy and matt couldnt overpower my thoughts.
Courage, noah, moo..not even theyre words--in which i couldnt even make out the words-- could distract me.
"I guess we really are over, fuck you."
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"Matt..? Grizzy..?" My eyes flickered open. Is this eden? Where even is eden? What is this..plane?
"Youre a weakling, Puffer."
"Why do you deserve this redemption? We didnt need you."
"Brock shouldve left you."
"You deserve to die."
"Guys?"
"You hear that, Grizzy?"
"What? You heard something?"
"No, i dont even see anything, Aha!"
"Please.."
"Im sorry! Please!"
Their laughter got louder and louder. I saw a slight figure in the distance, walking closer with a deadpan expression. The figure..was Y/N. She finally reached my spot, in the plane of existence.
"I..cant tell if youre covered in paint. What a weirdo." And with that, she snickered devilishly, walking back where she came from.
"Youll be the next paint added to my collection if you dont stop."
I didn't want to say that..it just slipped out. Or did it? Maybe deep down its what..they all thought of me all along. Maybe its what made us different.
Jack came barreling towards me like barrel of beer. He gave me a hand with a smile, a smile too good to be true.
When his hand pressed into mine, i felt a thumbtack pierce into my skin. Then more pain spiked all over my body.
"Youll pay for this.. A-All of you.."
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"Noaaaaah you fucking slow hagg!"
"Agh!" I whinced. My back..it hurts. Well, of course it hurts! Theyre all on my back..i cant bring myself to say something about it.
"Go camel go!"
"Heh, little piggy tired?"
Jacks heel dug into my side, making me rush forward.
"Am i supposed to call you my friend?"
My eyes widened in shock. Brock, now in front of me, punched me right in my nose.
"..am i.. your friend?"
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Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]
Fanfictionwarzone fanfic. smii7y x reader y/n, a skilled warzone player doesnt feel up to play after her last streaming session. smii7y, a skilled warzone player feels determined to finally beat the meta. what ties these two together?