TW for swearing, SH and Abuse
Fireball HATES Glitchy with all his guts, but Glitchy is just a silly goober, why? Pound can't figure out why, nobody can. Glitchy is a careless idiot to let people see how they makes Fireball hate them, but they has a...
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I might not be able to post any pictures, kinda busy with schoolwork and yt. (Plus the 100 subs video) BTW, WARNING THIS IS GONNA BE HEAVY, BE PREPARED.
Glitchy's POV
Since I've now mentally broken Pound who should I target next? I wondered. I should also have someone to join me in the fun, I kinda feel lonely torturing people alone. As I was lost in thought a beer keg came in my room.
"Heya' there." He said, laying on my bed. "Hi?" I asked uncertaintly. "You look like a cool person, wanna join me in picking on the lesbians?" He suggested. Now thats my play. I nodded and glitched us behind the bush, observing Mirror and Yearbook. (Kind of like teleporting but glitch particles appear when teleporting.) "Plan?" I turned to him. "I'll take the camera, you take her flower." He winked. "Mind if I take Mirror and Yearbook after the plan?" I grinned, looking at them. "Sure, just let me join you." Beerkeg specified.
I froze Mirror and Yearbook, but unfreezed Beerkeg to take their possesions, when he was done I glitched/spawned out a crowbar and hit both of them. Then I unfreezed them and took them to the basement, Beerkeg helping me carry the bodies.
Mirror's POV
I woke up in a basement tied up, behind the glass I could see Yearbook, Glitchy and Beerkeg. What the fuck?!? As I observed the basement, I saw Yearbook on a slab, all limbs tied together. Like a torture session. I gasped then started shaking and tearing, clearly uncomfortable. "WHAT THE FUCK YOU TWO?" I managed to say through the tears and horror, they just looked at me and laughed.
As I tried to escape, sobbing and screaming at Glitchy and Beerkeg, a danger sign appeared in my mouth, preventing me to speak. Then Glitchy spawned in a variety of kinves and weapons. Petrified, I froze in place. Then, Glitchy walked closer to the unconsious body, a sharp small knife in his possesion. DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE. Glitchy cackled at my expression and grabbed more knives. I immediately bashed my head to the glass, begging him to stop through my expression and actions. Then Beerkeg came behind me and tied my head to the chair, the chair was taller than me, so I got the best view. What the fuck Glitchy?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU GUYS. As I was crying Glitchy looked at me with a wide grin and punched Yearbook in the face, waking her up with a black eye.
"Ow.. what? Glitchy? Beerkeg and Mirror?" She said, observing the basement. A moment of realisation hit her and tried to escape. No matter how hard she tried, she didn't escape. Watching this saddened me. I can't bear this no longer, get me out Glitchy. Please. Then Glitchy came closer to Yearbook, 1 inch away from the slab, Yearbook expressed a scared and uncertain face, then,
the small knife in his hand, sliced small even cuts on Yearbook, making her wince. Then Beerkeg left me and went near Glitchy, whispered to Glitchy then nodded and went back to his original place, near me.
Then something caught me of guard, Glitchy then sliced a whole chunk of Yearbook's tip.
WHAT...?
Thrid Person
Pound wastes his weeks in thie medical room, the more he observed it, the more he realised this reminds him of Fireball, he sheds tears at the thought of Fireball, but luckily he has a visitor soon.
This isn't finished, come join the angsty frenzy. 😁😁🤩🤩🤩😁😁🤩 Well, goodluck on the next part.
