Chapter 19: Gun, signs, and more guns

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Oreo pov:

as we slowly entered the cabin we saw 2 people and a h- I MEAN a signpost.

"WHY ARE THERE PEOPLE IN MY BRUNED HOUSE?!?!" Lucy yelled

"Nah this is now Pookie Wookie ∆dien place," A woman with blond hair and horn hairband said as she walked closer to us.

"well, still it was my place!"

"and you left it for my world!" 

Then a yelling fight began...  I kinda just zoned out of it. Damn, whit that sign? 

and wh-

"WHY AM I STILL PAPER LUCY?!" Luke yelled as I was still carrying him as a bride.

"oops," Luccy said as she turned Luke into a human.

Luke soon fell, but the way his curly black hair moved was almost unreal to me. When we moved a paper, we moved from point A to point B, no in-between movements, but as humans. The way you moved was so unreal; it was so weird, yet so knowing. Is that the word?

"hey pookie wookie ∆dien wdieny, can you shoot Lucy for me?" The Blond hair woman asked.

The black hair lady looks at Lucy before taking aim. I look at Luke then at the sig- I mean at Lucy 100% not at the sign. But why the sign kinda-

Luke pov:

I Grabbed the gun, then grabbed Oreo by the arm, and ran out of there. I don't care, if he is love sturk by a sign with one eye, do I care? NO!

Oreo pov:

we ran out as Lucy teleported with us...

They're gonna be following us, won't they?

(AN: sorry for such a short-chp, I make it short cuz I won't be able to work on this for the next two days but umm here is just something to give you an idea of what gonna happen next

(AN: sorry for such a short-chp, I make it short cuz I won't be able to work on this for the next two days but umm here is just something to give you an idea of what gonna happen next

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btw fen's name is supposed to be lesbin monster but due to Lucy YAPPING it got cut off.

Hope you have a good rest of your week

-wobblegongs)

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