More angst :D
Tw's: blood, angst (what do you expect 🙄), abuse, schizophrenia <:(
Why am I writing so much angst? Oh yeah! This is an angst story. Stoopid me :)
Bold- Voices
Italics- Thoughts
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Galaxy's POV
I blindly followed my boyfriend, Aidan, for 3 years. Doing what he wanted, when he wanted. If he told me to iron over my hand for something I did, I would do it.
I knew that I shouldn'tve trusted him, but I couldn't leave him. I'd probably be dead without him.
It hurt to yell at him, to even say anything against him. I knew he talked shit about me behind my back, but I knew it was just to protect me, right?
Right?
He's a great boyfriend. You're the problem here.
No, not you again. Please just GO AWAY!
No. I'm trying to guide you, and I say that you should trust him.
Please.. this has been going on too long! The manipulation, the abuse, everything!
It's all to PROTECT YOU. You are a selfish little shi-
"Galaxy! Are you ok, you just fucking blacked out!"
I looked around to see Whyisthishereme and WeAllNeedTherapy- holding me up, probably horrified.
"Y-Yeah, I'm fine." I say anxiously, laughing a bit.
Fuck.
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WeAllNeedTherapy-'s POV
Ok, wtf is up with Galaxy?? Fainting right in front of us was kinda weird.
"Hey, Whyisthishereme, Galaxy, imma go for a sec. I need to... uh, use the bathroom." I say, my anger rising at the thought of her boyfriend.
"Ok." They said in unison, and I ran off.
When I got back to the control room, I bitch-kicked that door down and looked that motherfucker straight in the eye.
"Oi! What the fuck did you do to my friend?!" I yelled, cocking my fists. (not cock.)
"Oh, come on, can't I have fun with my girlfriend, and, I'm basically your boss's manager, so you better fuck off, you little piece of shit." He said.
"WHAT ARE YOU SAYING ABOUT THEM?!"
Suddenly, one of the other guards, graceeejacobsss, ran inside.
"You will not insult ANYONE that is defending our boss. And by that, I mean the other guards and I, prick!" They said, grabbing Galaxy's prick ass boyfriend and throwing him across the room.
"Yeah, bitch!" I yelled, laughing.
Boy, this was gonna be fun.
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The voices.
Oi. I heard a thud from the control room.
And? Why are you telling me this, bitch?
Cuz I think WeAllNeedTherapy- went in there, dumbass.
You're in my head too, so you're as much of a dumbass as I am.
Let's just go check.
Ok.
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Death Playground
FanfictionThe Dream SMP was kidnapped and brought to the Squid Game site to play. Who will make it out alive, and who will die trying?
