𝐈 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬 || 𝙲𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚗𝙿𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

|| Chapter 6 pt 2 ||

chapter 6 pt 2 || Explosives.

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"Parrot did you just mention mass murder...?" their eyebrows raised in suspicion and worry faltering through their words. "What about the food??? I thought we were only here for the food????"

"Oh pleasee, you know what I'm talking about." chuckled Parrot with a sly smirk as he brushed a lock of his hair away from the almond eyes on his mask " But what I'm trying to say is that we have some special guests in here, so why don't we make the visit count?"

"YEA-AAH" Ashswag shouted chaotically next to him, however halfway through his shout was a sudden jerky pause and he seemed to have frozen in the air for a second. His hands waving frantically in exhilaration. Yet after that short pause, he managed to land on his feet with a thud and continued with his shout. Huh. Must be his Ashswag lag.

"Oh uhm, yay I guess...?" they tilted their head, shrugging with their hands stuffed in their pockets, a small strained laughter following after.

Parrot continued pushing the cart around the many aisles the store had to offer its customers. It was filled with a variety of candy, soda, chips, canned soup, etc. Your average and daily supermarket, nothing extraordinary or out of the blue.

But something that is not in your average supermarket is the stacks of TNT on row number 4 between the aisle of pasta and chips.

"Finallyy took a really long while to locate them" laughed Parrot in excitement. And when I say that he was excited, oh boy was he exploding with excitement and the urge to cause chaos gleaming in his eyes.

"Shits about the GO DOWWWN!!!!" ashswag giggled. "Oh my gosh you're gonna like this so much"

With a giddy grin, ashswag pulled out a gun.

Wait, A GUN!?

Without warning, the blaring sound of gunshots rang through the air. The ear-splitting shattering of glass trailing after. Flickering on and off, the lights on the ceiling were tattered in bullet holes as the supermarket was drowned in a void of darkness.

All hell was about to break loose.

And y/n did not want to be dragged into it.

Amidst the pitched-black void, y/n's shadowy figure scrambled to get to their feet. Their world becoming a spinning blotchy mess, first the unexpected appearance of TnT and a gun, now this!? They stumbled their way through the darkness reaching out their hands to ensure some sort of safety if they were to fall.

Shattered glass covered the floor, their shoes crunching above them as they made their way half sprinting for the two figures. The same two figures who left them in pure darkness without some sort of warning for the following events.

Sweating, their legs seemingly carried them as far as they could, no stopping for a break or even to slow down only jolting around any shopping carts. Loud shrieks and shouts echoed around the supermarket. But a chaotic giddy laugh overpowered the frenzied squeals of citizens while strings of curses occasionally yelped out.

No matter how hard those poor weak citizens ran, they found no escape in a maze of twisting supermarket aisles, the whole place stuck in a terrifying abyss. Even if ashswag or parrot, hell even Team Chaos felt a single drip of empathy on them, those *free hearts* were way more important.