Chapter 5: Where's N/N

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"Where's N/N?"

"V, I might be smart but why are yoy asking me?" J questions

V already knew what was happening, then another mysterious worker came in.

"Hi, Im John, you can call me Mr. John"

V had a frown on her face, as well as N, and J.

He looked tired, then he plopped down on the couch, and then he said

"Oh, and Y/N is out with a cold, he'll be out for about two, three days"

He then fell asleep

"Well he's a fat slob"

"V! That's not a good word!" N exclaimed

"But its true!"

"... fair enough"

"Wait, if he's asleep, WE CAN DO ANYTHING"

":0"

"No, J, V, don't do that, what if N/N finds out!"

"Shut it N! Your probably his least favorite"

N then cries and runs upstairs.

"Ugh. Pathetic Toaster"

V snickers a little bit from J's comment

The next day...

"Hhheeeeyy im baccckk-"

I then looked at the kitchen, and was shocked

"WHO DID THIS!"

V, J, and N all walk down

N then blurts out

"THEY MADE THE MESS BECAUSE THE GUY THAT BABYSAT US WAS A FAT SLOB AND FELL ASLEEP, AND J WAS BULLYING ME!"

"N! Why the FUCK would you say that!"

"HEY! N, go upstairs I have to take care of your friends"

"So, WHY THE FUCK DID YOU MAKE THAT MESS JUST BECAUSE THE GUY THAT WAS BABYSITTING YOU WAS A FAT BITCH!"

V ran upstairs while crying

It just left J

"So, J besides the FUCKING BIG MESS YOU MADE, Why were you bullying N?"

"HE WAS ACTING LIKE A FUCKING FIVE YEAR OLD-"

"YOU BETTER STRIGHTIN UP YOUR ACT YOUNG LADY!"

She then runs off crying

I then make V and J, clean up the mess.

For some reason, I felt like a parent, having to punish the kids for their actions.

:)

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