BLUEBERRY POV:
I shook him, I tapped his shoulder but there was no response I felt guilty this was my fault I ran out into the hallways of level fun and hid I sat in an empty room. no party tables, no balloons, no party hosts. I started crying. (poor baby :c ) I couldn't control it anymore why did it have to be him? why couldn't have it been me? I continued to cry like a stupid baby. I hated myself for this... he's gone now because of me... I kept hearing gunshots but this time they were getting closer... I'm scared...
(IS HE GONNA START WAR?!?!)
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Cerophobia... (Aka What's A Partypooper Doing In Level Fun)
FanfictionPARTYPOOPER GETS ADOPTED BY A PARTYGOER REEL?!!!! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tw!!: implied abuse, mentions of blood, abandonment,death, LGBTQ+, implied suicide, murder, gunshots, implied self harm, over...
