I just murdered the narrator, so I, Katronka, am now the narrator of this 'story'. Deal with it.
Anyways, the narrator fell to the ground, dead.
I grinned. "I did it."
Atool looked at me. "Then who decides what happens next?"
"I'm the new narrator, so I think I do."
He smiled. "That's great."
I looked at the fourth wall. "Look at that. We should go through it."
"We've already broken it. What would happen if we went through it? Would we enter a world outside this book?"
I nodded. "Yeah, we would."
"Let's do it."
We both looked at the fourth wall, and jumped through.
****
"Hey, you!"
I was kicked by someone- a girl who looked like me.
I frowned. "What is it?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm Katronka," I said.
She snorted. "Katronka? Seriously? That's funny. That's my nickname."
"Well, that's my real name, and I am being serious, so I don't find what's funny-"
"What? You're serious?"
I nodded.
"Well, my name's Katrina Cepek."
"My name's Katronka Katrink, but when my mom was with my dad, it was Copok. And my nickname is Katrina."
"That's so weird," she said. "Your nickname is Katrina and my nickname is Katronka..."
After a while, she asked, "Where did you come from?"
"The fourth wall," I said, pointing to a wall.
Her eyes widened.
"THE FOURTH WALL?!"
I nodded. "Yeah, the fourth wall."
"That means...you're from a story?"
I nodded again.
"WOAH! WOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" She started running around in circles, and I calmed her down.
"Katrina, what's so weird about that?"
"Are you from the story Katronka?"
"So that's what it's called?" I asked. "But yeah, I guess so."
"Who's the narrator?"
"Me. I killed the old one, and went through the fourth wall."
"OMG! THE NARRATOR WAS MY FRIEND!"
I gasped in horror. "I'm so sorry, Katrina! I had no idea!"
She looked at me angrily. "That's why she died! I was wondering why the story was continuing itself, even though the author, my friend, was dead..."
I nodded. "I'm so sorry. She threatened to kill off Atool over here."
Atool smiled. "Perfect money protocol."
"OMG IT'S ATOOL!" she screamed. "OH MY GOD, THIS IS SO FUNNY! YOU'RE ACTUALLY HERE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA! IN THIS WORLD, YOU HAVE A YOUTUBE AND PLAY THE HARMONICA!"
She showed him a video of him playing the harmonica, and he grinned. "Nice." He then proceeded to play the harmonica.
What was I going to do now?
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Katronka (ON HIATUS)
RandomMeet Katronka Katrink. Her mother left her and her father when she was only three to worship the Dom. She is now fifteen, and is goth AF like srsly bruh omg. One day, while ditching school, she meets her first friend. But many other things...
