Stealing Shows|| Chapter SIX 📹

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Code - F/B-favorite breakfast food

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It was now morning, and Y/N could not sleep one bit. Everything from last night was just... too much for them. It tired them, but too tired for them to fall asleep. They just laid, staring up at the ceiling, wondering where Mr. Puzzles even went. He just... left, only saying that he was going to find a new start.

Y/N sat up, thinking to themselves, an uncomfortable expression spreading across their face. "I was such a bastard last night..." they thought, getting out of bed, walking to the kitchen in order for them to obtain breakfast. "His business was shutting down, and I basically said 'get over it' and 'do something else with your life!'" They mentally rated, walking down the large staircase.

"Maybe I should apologize, and just go back to my one bedroom apartment just to get out of Mr. Puzzles' hair. Wait, no. Wiring? Whatever,' their brain muttered on and on as they grabbed their F/B. "Something about last night just makes me feel...guilty," they added.

"I need to find Mr. Puzzles..."

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It was a beautiful day in the Mushroom Kingdom. The sun was shining, birds were singing. It was days like these that a certain Italian man decided to go bother his best friend...

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On the other side of the island, there was a large castle. Well, some might say it's a circus based on its design, but nonetheless, it's a home. A home to the most chaotic crew of all time.

There was subtle music playing from a record player, closely resembling one of the main songs in the hit game "Super Mario 3D World." The song seemed like Super Bell Hill, a song that plays in 1-1, and as I can agree with the person listening, humming along but very poorly like he's listening to his own music, it was very catchy.

The lad was having a great time, until one, or the most, chaotic person of his friend group, joined the room. Breaking the door down, the man in white overalls was met with a chaotic red spaghetti lover chanting multiple hi's and hello's in unison, sounding like he was a windows computer that just crashed.

The red man spun around very fast like he was bugging out, annoying his friend until he sighed.

"...yes Mario?" he asked, pinching the bridge of his nose, knowing that his friend was going to say the stupidest shit he had ever heard in his entire life. Although, his question was met with a rather... unsettling answer.

"Look at this neat TV I found while playing in the garbage dump!" Mario exclaimed, thinking it was a harmless statement. The meme guardian cringed, snapping out of his previous thoughts. "Wait...tv!?! Does he mean..."

He looked over, and just as he suspected, there it was. Those fancy "Puzzlevision" words yelling right in his face, the TV screen was still broken like it was just hit yesterday. Oh dear god...

"MARIO, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT!?!?!?" he exclaimed, flailing his arms around. He was definitely not ready to face the head of Puzzlevision again.

Mario looked into his friends eyes with a soulless pair of his own, before laughing and speaking in his very thick accented Italian voice. "New TV SMG4!! For watching da funnnyyyyy," he spoke, doing a small dance.

Just then, the tv sparked, quickly floating itself in the air as the two men stared at it in worry. Without warning, the screen turned a bright white, quickly sucking the two friends into its wacky world, before peacefully falling back onto the ground. The screen glitched, and faint audio was heard in the room...

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