A/N: I've been thinking... You people know practically nothing about me or my life, besides the few stupid things I've said about me being high, being in college or having a cat. Other than that, I'm just some random dumb bitch online. Who knows? It all may be a lie. I may be an old man named Hubert who is in love with a 2 liter bottle of Dr. Pepper.
Daddy Issues:
Can we please just make this a nice game of bowling? Last night was bad enough.
Lilith:
Yeah... Whoever was fucking broke the damn ceiling.
Pear:
I saw who it was this morning at the hotel breakfast thing. It was two old ass people, probably in their 90s. Don't know how they could fuck like that, but I got no sleep.
Vagina:
I got no fucking sleep either and had a breakdown on the bathroom floor. This trip is shit.
Danger Tits:
I have an extra thing of earplugs if you need them. LMAO
Vagina:
Fucking please!
Whiskers:
Good news... This bowling place has a bar attached.
Buzz Buzz:
Seriously, you have problems.
Whiskers:
Thank you Captain Obvious.
Dick Master:
Let's start! I'm going to beat all of you fuckers!
Screen Queen:
... We have multiple teams. We couldn't all be on one lane. LMAO
Dick Master:
I'm still going to win. I'm going first.
Roo:
... GUTTER BALL! HE FUCKING SUCKS AT BOWLING!
Danger Tits:
I know. I fucking said that shit earlier. Funny thing is, I've actually never done bowling. I had to just watch his ass.
Squeak:
Then why the fuck did you get a strike on your first try?
Danger Tits:
I'm naturally talented. LMAO
Kayden:
Petition to let me use Niffty as a bowling ball?
STAB:
I LIKE THIS IDEA!
Mouth:
I feel like that's cheating somehow.
Vicks:
It might hurt her.
STAB:
I LIKE PAIN! YIPPEEEEEE!
Roo:
I think it would be entertaining. Do it.
Screen Queen:
Just went to get a drink, and I overheard Adam trying to get them to put up the bumper things so he won't suck anymore.
Dick Master:
I DID NOT!
Whiskers:
Yes you did... I've been at the bar the entire time.
V = D/T:
My ball keeps going through the hole. Even if I knock one pin down, my ball is going to go through that hole.
Harder Daddy:
HA! IN THE HOLE! YOU'RE GOOD AT FINDING THE HOLE!
V = D/T:
I no longer wish to play.
Holy Drugs:
CHERRI NO!
Pop My Cherri:
CHERRI YES! I'M DOING IT BITCH!
Short King:
And we're going to get kicked out.
Rosie:
... What did she do? I can only imagine it was something ridiculous.
Two Dicks:
She started sliding down the bowling lane on her stomach.
Pop My Cherri:
IT'S FUN! JOIN BITCHES!
Lilith:
... And there goes Angel. I'm not shocked.
Daddy Issues:
At least they're having fun?... :)
Vagina:
... Even you're struggling to see the good in this situation.
Daddy Issues:
... Yeah.
Freaky Face:
I'm still glad I didn't go on that trip.
Carfight:
I'm regretting not going. It sounds like a disaster. Vaggie won't answer any messages or calls from me. I'm assuming she's still mad at me and has blocked me.
Elle:
LMFAO, fucking seriously.
Screen Queen:
Oh, but if I were to do that, you'd have my head. Don't pick favorites old hag.
Carfight:
I have every right to pick favorites. You're a disrespectful little shit, and Vaggie is... Well, she is what she is.
Mouth:
The fuck does that mean? LMAO
Kayden:
It honestly makes sense.
Danger Tits:
... @Carfight Do not call my girlfriend a disrespectful little shit.
Screen Queen:
YOU FINALLY STICK UP FOR ME? FUCK!
Danger Tits:
I didn't finish... There are insults that are so much better when it comes to harshness, and fitting her.
Carfight:
Noted.
Screen Queen:
... Cherri was right. We won't fucking last.
Roo:
We're getting kicked out. LMAO
Short King:
THAT MEANS MORE TIME AT THE DUCK STORE!
Holy Drugs:
I think we just trampled a group of children on a field trip.
Pear:
We did. I stepped on one with an ugly pink hat.
Vicks:
I'm helping them up. You guys are cruel.
Squeak:
I stayed too... To drag Husk away from the bar.
Whiskers:
THE DUCK STORE WILL NOT HAVE ALCOHOL!
Big Ass Forehead:
You're more addicted to alcohol than I'm addicted to sex.
Harder Daddy:
... You constantly have something up your ass. I disagree.
V = D/T:
Shut up.
Two Dicks:
... I can't believe there's an entire store dedicated to selling rubber ducks.
Kayden:
I think it's fun!
Dick Master:
It's stupid... Minus the duck with tits.
Lilith:
Of course you'd fucking say that.
Daddy Issues:
A few of us went into the store next door... It's a candy shop.
Kayden:
NEVER MIND! SCREW THESE DUCKS! CANDY!
Vicks:
... I'm confused. They have edible underwear?
Harder Daddy:
BITCH! Aren't you a succubus? You should know what those are for.
Vicks:
... I'm not big on the sex thing, OK? Never have been. I was kind of an outcast for it.
V = D/T:
I get that to an extent. Can't stand vulgar stuff, but my parents... Complete opposite. They're gross.
Big Ass Forehead:
Don't be disrespectful.
V = D/T:
You don't deserve respect.
Mouth:
... Well, Lucifer is a fucking thief, the police have been called, and he literally stole every damn duck from the store.
Short King:
THERE IS NO PROOF I DID ANYTHING! The ducks are in Hell, the cameras weren't on, and I'm now next door.
Danger Tits:
And who's going to believe the teenage dickhead behind the counter? "A man was in here. He didn't look human, and he stole every single duck and threw them into a portal he created in the floor." Seriously...
Vagina:
That's a good point. LMAO.
Daddy Issues:
I still think it would be best that we get out of here... Everyone grab your stuff and let's go...
Screen Queen:
... Have we paid for literally anything?
Roo:
No... We gave fake ass money to the hotel and the bowling place. Lucifer stole the ducks, and now... Everyone's just stealing candy too. It's fitting. We are from Hell.
Pear:
What really sucks is... We never went camping.
Short King:
We can go in the wilderness of Hell someday.
Buzz Buzz:
The wilderness of Hell? LMFAO
Carfight:
Get back safely and don't forget anyone...
Whiskers:
I've got Niffty.
STAB:
I BOUGHT KNIVES!
Two Dicks:
... From where?
STAB:
A creepy guy in the back alley. I gave him drugs from Angel's pocket to pay for the knives.
Harder Daddy:
... Niffty, those were Skittles.
STAB:
The guy didn't know that... I still got knives.
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FanfictionWelcome to my shitty story. The title explains it all. And now... DISCLAIMERS! Because people get pissed over stupid shit. Seriously, if you don't like my story, then don't read it. •Characters may be a bit off because... Why not? It's fun to see...