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Annoyance And A Good Night

Sarah, who was just laying on the couch upside down, bored out of her MIND. She was wondering what to do until she came up with a good idea; to annoy you and Luther. An evil smirk came across her face, but soon faded after she fell off the couch and bumped her head in the ground "Ack!-", she then sat up, and rubbed her head trying to ease the pain. 'Well That was quite embarrassing..' She thought in her head. She got up, and ran to your room, with the same evil smirk she had before.

~~~Your Pov~~~

You were sitting with Luther, watching your favorite anime, and speaking with him. You two got along very well, you loved him as like a sibling, sometimes, even more.. He randomly started to hold your hand, and act like nothing is happening, just continuing to speak. You looked down at his hand on yours, and blush a bit, but brush it off straight after. You then flinched and your fur went up, with your ears folding back and your tail(s) going straight up, like it was pointing at the wall, while Luther quickly looked at the door, and swiftly took his hand off yours. The door literally got thrown open, hitting the wall LOUD. There was probably a crack there, hopefully not. "Hey, Luther, (Y/N). Did you know that 10+10 and 11+11 equal the SAME THING?" Sarah said, running up to you two, like an excited child. You looked at her confused, still scared of the fact that Sarah busted the door open. "Oh my god, Sarah, now you're just embarrassing yourself again. Of course it's not correct." Luther replied with a sigh, and facepalmed himself. "It is true Looler and (W/N) (Wrong name)." She said, then realized what she said. "Wha-" you were about to say something, but she interrupted you. "10+10=20, and 11+11=?" She asked, raising a brow. "22." You and Luther said in unison. You two then Realized what she did. "Eehhhh, did you get it?" She said with a smirk. "Get out." Luther said coldly. "Did you get it?" She asked again. "Get out."  He said more sternly. The more she asked, the more Luther got annoyed, until he slowly pulled out his axe. "Did you get it." That time, it did not sound like a question. "GET OU-"

We'll
Be
Right
Back :D

~OKAY I'M SORRY ANOTHER TIME SKIP~
They had some gauze on their eye, but luckily it wasn't too bad, since you stopped them at the right time before it got even worse. You guys were in the void, with nothing to do whatsoever. Luther was tossing his axe in the air and catching it, Sarah was too busy doing handstands and cartwheels, but you, after trying to calm them down while trying to NOT get hurt as well, you were just laying on your back, with your hand out into the air like you were trying to grab something ((we all did that and some of us still do don't lie)). You were like that for 30-40 seconds without putting your hand down. Luther looked at you after catching his axe, wondering what in the hell are you even doing. "I- (Y/N), what in the world are you even doing????" He said. "Putting my hand up. Duh." You said back. "Okayyyy, but why?" "I dunno, cuz I'm bored out of my flippin' mind and I have nothing else to do.". Sarah looked at you and ignored what you were doing, just thinking what she could do. That's when a few seconds later you felt something tight on your arm, and wanted to put it down, but can't. You opened your eyes and saw some magenta strings wrapped around your arm. That's when they got tighter and tighter. "Uh, L-Luther?.." You stuttered. "What's up Y-.........." He stopped, he looked a bit afraid, like he saw a ghost or something. He quickly got up, ran to the string and chopped it in half, stopping it to tighten any more. They disappeared, and you rubbed your wrist. Sarah looked at Luther unamused. She looked at you and smirked. She held up her hand, and the same magenta colored strings came out. You freaked out, and Luther ran to you, and tackled you, pushing you out the way. Sarah growled and gave Luther a harsh glare. You two rolled a few feet away from her. Your eyes were closed and you were rubbing your head, same for Luther. You looked up at him, and was as red as a tomato.