It was a normal day in the morning for the writer, she yawned as she got up from her fluffy bed. Streching as she heard some of her bones crack from the sound. Nice, she was going to start writing her fanfiction of 'Y/N X (IDK CHARACTER NAME)' it was going to be great for sure! But then-
"STOP WHAT YOUR FUCKING DOING BITCH."
A loud voice interrupted her space as a demonic figure fell out of the portal. The sound of the portal minimized as it disapeared from the realm of the living. Soon the figure got up, their face was completely blacked out and the only facial features she could make up was its right eye and a big white smile. It wore a black hoddie with baggy pants, well thats weird. Is it going to be my isekai to becoming y/n? Oh please tell me yes..."Who- who are you?" I soon said towards the figure. It moved closer towards me. Its big grin was a permanant one as its bitter patter of its feet on my floorboards was the only thing that gave an answer in its silence as it crept towards me. "You lady. Im taking over your story to become mine. Soo..i recommend giving it to me." it soon answered well not really did. It never answered my question but why would i give my precious story to them? "No- why would i!" I soon said as i held my phone close towards my chest, im not giving my story about y/n x (insert chracter name) to them! "Oh well. I guess we gotta do it the hard way." *was all they said before my phone disappeared from my hands and so did they. I felt the unfamiliar sense of dread in me.
What the hell are they gonna do now?
(HEHE HAHA CLIFFHANGER BITCHESS I'LL PUT Y/N IN THE WORLD OF DREAMCORE/WEIRDCORE IN CHAPTER 2!!!)
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Idk y/n slander but like shes in the world of dreamcore
RandomOk i HATE y/n stories thst are so self centered around Y/n being all 'DONT DO THIS JAKEY WAKEY!!!' Like girl stfu, but uhm anyways enjoy this piece of y/n slader where she actually gets karma.