Random shit/thoughts/imagines

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚂𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚎 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

OKAY GENLOSS WAS JUST OMG! Jaw dropping. Charlie's acting skills>>> I also have a feeling that no matter what ranboo was gonna die in the end bc I think it was planned from the beginning. AHHH I CANT WAIT FOR PART TWO EITHER.
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"What's up guys!" You said to your many viewers. "How are we today?" You read the tons of hellos and some messages about your boyfriend, Charlie. "Charlie is live right now too guys. Genloss? I'm sorry I don't know what that is." You laughed nervously at the camera.

"Hello?!" Ranboo shouted as they walked down the mall food court trying to free their friends. "Y/n?" They said when they spotted you talking to your chat inside the old Chick-fil-A spot. "Y/n!" They said waving their hand in your face but had no prevail.

"Chat, I plan on repainting my room to this color. What do you think? It feels a little bland but nothings wrong with bland." You shrugged.

Ranboo sighed before looking further down and spotting Charlie. "Here's the thing at ten subs I'm takin my balls out. And just throwing them all over the keyboard."

"Charlie!" Ranboo yelled trying to gain his attention. When that didn't work they climbed over the counter and took off his headset, that worked. Charlie looked around, suddenly becoming self aware about his surroundings. "Charlie. Charlie. We have to get out of here."

"Get out of where? What are you talking about?"

"You-you don't understand. This whole thing. It's all been a show, it's all been broadcasted."

"Yeah I know. I'm on stream, you're on my stream."

"We have to go, we have to find a way, out we hav to leave."

"Dude, I have a million people watching, I'm about to hit my sub goal."

"We have to go!" Ranboo yelled and pulled Charlie out from behind the booth. "Stop watching!" They yelled into the webcam before slamming it on the counter.

"What is this?" Charlie asked looking around.

"You don't understand what this place is, okay?" Ranboo said before trying to explain what had happened to him before Ranboo released him from the grasp he was stuck in. Explaining to him that all of it was a show.

"I'm not the only one am I? There's more! There's sneeg, there's-there's Niki and Ethan...even fuckin frank." Charlie said before he looked Ranboo directly in the eyes. "There's y/n. I-I gotta find her. I gotta get her outta here." Charlie said trying to push past ranboo, but they pulled him back.

"You don't understand. We can't help her or any of them. We just have to go!" He said spinning him around to face the exit. They saw the droids closing the doors so they couldn't escape. The two decided to look for a directory to find an exit.

As they explored and tried to find their map, Charlie couldn't stop thinking of you. If you were okay, if they had harmed you, or if you were even yourself. He wanted to make ranboo let him go and find you but he knew they were right, if they could get to safety they could call the cops and save everyone. You were safer under control and out of the way.

After the two found their directory and the way to go they looked behind it to see a dead droid. And the thing that killed it, made of wires and an old tv for a head. "Run!" Charlie said as the two took off in a full sprint. They saw an exit sign and went for the door but more droids came out and ran at them. The two hid in an old store and held the door closed with a bike lock.