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Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Here a small funny on how some of them are doing at the moment.

Apologies in advance because Blitzo. That's all you need to know.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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"Alright everyone. Yesterday was hectic. Dreams crushed. Striker glad your cut whatever was important short to rush back."

"I just reschedule."

"Will talk about that later. Moxxie you look like you got hit by a asteroid."

"Go, get eaten by a rabbit."

"Noted. Where the book?" Caught the book before it hit their face. "Strong throw and nice. Millie loving the gloves."

"Thanks Blitzo!"

"Loona, looking amazing as always."

"I'm regretting getting out the bed now."

"So, as you all remember what happen yesterday, besides Striker not being here but was told over the phone. We got think of a better code for the safe."

"Not 1234."

"Are you for real?"

"Any who. It needs to be something only us five can know! So, give me some numbers demons so we can get to work slaying people! But were going to avoid LA for a while."

"Fine with that."

"Same."

"Now numbers. Hmm oh how about 6667!"

"Are you for real?"

"What? Number six, seven rings. Oh! 0613!"

"Friday the 13th?"

"No? Hmm then again I don't want to think about a hockey mask killer with mother issues. How about 6969!"

"Seems cliché."

They were going to be here for a while. Wonder what everyone else is doing?

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"Dad how come mom not taking any plants? Or kitchen supplies?" Octavia looked at the kitchen and how a lot of stuff still here. At least the boxes.

"Because your mother can't cook and the plants are mine." Stolas petting one of his venus fly traps while watching the moving crew outside the window. "Besides whatever she touches dies."

"Isn't that giving her too much credit?"

"No, seriously as much as she love her garden parties. Great at planning them. But was never a good gardener herself."

"Has she tried?"

"Yes, and then burn her own garden to the ground. Then strangle at the gardener to blame someone."

"...What was grandpa on when he set you two up?"

"I don't know. Camel manure?"

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"Will that actually work?" Maria looked amused as she on FaceCam with her girlfriend.

"I'm telling you it will." Ivy grinned as she in her work room. "Call it a backup if I'm not in the mood to fight."