Bang
It was just a warning shot thankfully
"Who the hell are you and why are you in my house!?"
"Woooh wooooh chill do you not remember? You let us stay cause my friends injured?"
"Did my roommate tell you that?"
"Yea yes they did now chill"
"What's my roomate's name?"
"She didn't give us a name!"
"They, you ar-"
"It's the middle of the flippin night what on earth are you doing Liv, you interviewing our guests."
"So they are allowed to be here?"
She raised an eyebrow
"Yes! Now either go to bed or make yourself useful and grab some pear ciders and we can watch a murder mystery show."
She put down the gun. "Alcohol free?"
"Yes of course alcohol free, you know I don't like alcohol"
She put down the gun and retreated downstairs.
What the fuck just happened?
Who was that?
And why did she find through the window if she lives here?
I respect the non alcohol thing though.
I payed back down on the floor and fell asleep pretty quickly but not for long. I awoke around 2am to see Liv with an assault rifle and a weird tube thing climbing out the window.
"What the fuck are you doing"
"None of your damm business Charles"
"How do you know my name? And why do you have an assault rifle and a tube?"
"I know your name cuz I do, and I've got a job to do, Also not a weird tube it's a bazooka."
What the fuck?
I was about to stop here when I blinked and she was gone. Heh?
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Running - generation loss
FanfictionWhat happens when one is badly injured and the other must fight to keep them alive, what happens when they escape showfall media and are running from the masked workers back to real life, what happens to them, what happens to Ranboo and Charlie
