Chapter 18
Here you go everyone! Let's see what everyone is doing so far.
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing
Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing
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"You're annoyed?"
"No."
"You are."
"I'm not."
"Mox your bitch face is twitching."
"Because you kept repeating the same question for the past five minutes. Along with yesterday too." Look through the scope.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
"Not my fault you were late dropping of my package."
"You still got it." Moxxie glance out at the paper target. "Why did you follow me?"
"Can't I see my buddy? At the place it all started."
Yes, the familiar gun range in Pride ring itself. That started the whole first meet up. The awkwardness. The pamphlet.
"If you're staying than shoot."
BANG!
BANG!
"Better if they were moving." Blitz huffed but still watches closely. Then was shoved a gun.
"Shoot."
Roll his eyes. "I get it you want to see my ass and backside."
A twitch and point at the target. "Not everything sexual you know."
"Stolas would have drool and jump the chance."
"I'm not him."
"No duh."
BANG!
"Stupid sight." A muttered and turned the nod. "Mine better."
"Then whip it out."
"So, forward what would your killer cowboy say?"
"Shut the fuck up and shoot."
"Sounds about right for one of his one liner. Besides the lack of a wet dream tearing me apart. Or Stolas."
"I get it. You all hate each other."
"Just saying."
Moxxie was getting tired of this same talk. Whether it be with Blitz. Stolas. Even at times Striker. Really at times wonder what the point was for Striker to be guard if all this will happen. Granted not like it wouldn't be brought up a few times. Not like they can blame the other either for mistrust. But this was also their fault too. To save Striker. Which they don't regret. Even if the wait was taunting. Emotions all around for everyone. Then the silence between them and Stolas.
Can't do anything now. Besides making sure an incident doesn't happen again. Or at least hope they wouldn't dare try to lie to them.
"Shoot."
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FanfictionError Aka Moxxie enjoying their life. Sure, they live in Hell. Trouble around the block 24/7 of all kinds. Got some new trauma. New experiences of every sort, bad and good. But hey it's better than their life before! Maybe they won't sue the void...
