A really messy and unexplainable story (ARMAUS)

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The car ride back was very quiet, Sam was stuck processing the deaths of all of her friends aside from Ronan and Vil. The others, except Ronald, felt really bad for her, it was certainly a lot to endure mentally. Imagine going through all that trauma, plus being locked in a freezer, then only escaping to find out some of your closest friends are dead. Vil sighed, wanting to lighten the mood, because the environment was really depressing.

The depression was interrupted by a sudden series of loud thuds from behind the car. Everyone except Ronan turned to look (Ronan’s driving, duh, so he can't look that's dangerous >:(((( ) To everyone’s shock, there was a male taller than Ronald chasing after the car, but why? Nobody knows, because absolutely nothing makes sense in this story. “RONAN I SWEAR IF YOU DO NOT DRIVE FASTER I’LL MAKE YOU REGRET IT---” Vil shouted in a panic. “I’M TRYING BUT THE CAR IS OUT OF GAS VIL AAAAAAAAAAAAAA---!” Ronan replied/shouted as the car spun out of control for whatever reason???

Vil looked at Ronan intently and pulled his mask off. Those two made out woah. Due to this, Ronan wasn’t paying attention to the road, and now the car is headed right for a tree. Vil and Ronan are busy making out, Sam’s asleep, and Ronald just---- He doesn’t know how to use a car ok??? He's not the smartest ok??

The car continued to spiral out of control because the driver was super distracted smh. Finally, after what seemed like one of those overly dramatic slow motion scenes in several movies, the car collided with an inconvieniently placed brick wall. The collision was enought to wake up Sleeping Beauty (Sam), and now she too was aware that there was a giant muscular mass of a man chasing after the car. “Why did nobody tell me that there was a uh--- whatever that is chasing the car? Is he gonna kill us?” She asked, tilting her head to the side. “Um. Good question, I have no idea, so uh, brace for impact i guess.” Ronan replied with a shrug. “Well well well, look who decided to finally pay attention..” Ronald mumbled, rolling his eyes and huffing in a very much sassy way.

“Hey don’t you go getting an attitude with my boyfriend you--- you-- uh- would it be considered offensive if I called you a clown? I mean you are one, so uh, is it considered offensive or--” Vil asked, raising their eyebrow. “No, it would not be considered offensive given the circumstances that I am quite literally a clown. Now, enough about me, we have bigger problems on our hands. Quite literally.” Ronald replied, glancing back just to find the large man chasing them had vanished. Sam also noticed this. “UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHH HEY WHERE’D THE DUDE GO----” She half shouted, just as panicked if not more panicked than Ronald SEEMED. (Whether he actually was panicking or not is unknown.)

The car fell silent as everyone slowly began freaking out, having no idea where the large man had gone. A thud was heard on the roof of the car, causing everyone inside to slowly glance up.

THUD

THUD

THUD

After the fourth hit, a fist broke through the roof of the car. “Oh come on I wanted to keep this car---” Vil mumbled under their breath. “Vil dear-- WHy is that your concern when there’s a HUGE HAND CONNECTED TO A HUGE MAN INSIDE THE CAR----!” Ronan shouted, completely freaked out now. “Ok wow um, yeah that guy’s big.” Sam mumbled quietly. Slowly, the man outside began ripping the entire roof of the car off. Eventually, Sam managed to get a good enough look at the male. So did the rest of them, and they all began having flashbacks of some sort.