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Suicide and Sophism... Pt. 1

(( I am so sorry TwilightEclipse20! I really meant to write this dare much earlier, but I've been busy (end of year exams, bla, bla) and it slipped from my mind. Thanks for the dare, though!

Sophism means lying lol ;)

EXTREME TRIGGERING SUBJECTS AHEAD. PLEASE remember nothing is ever as bad as it seems and there's always someone out there (like me!) who will help you <3))

Twitch whistled, "Yo, Vincent, Jere! Over here, please..."

Vincent stalked over boredly, while Jeremy nervously made his way to Twitch.

"W-What is it...?" Jeremy asked.

"Yeah, what Stutters said," Vincent said, glaring at Jeremy for attracting the attentions of Scott (he hadn't figured out that it was a dare yet).

Jeremy gulped slightly, intimidated by Vincent.

"You two have to fake your own deaths," Twitch said. "Jeremy, I suggest you fake suicide. Vincent... I don't know, man. We've already seen how you die, so I guess we can fake your death in Springtra-Spring Bonnie?"

Vincent sighed. "Good, good. A rehearsal of my death. Do I get to attend my funeral?"

"B-But... i-isn't that m-mean to S-Scott? I-I'm s-sure he'd be d-devastated if you d-died..." Jeremy said.

"I'll make it up to him~" Vincent grinned.

Jeremy nodded slightly and sighed sadly. "I-I g-guess I a-accept... l-let's get t-this over with..."

"Cool. Well, meet me here tonight and we'll plan it out..."

"Deal. Oh, by the way, I saw you started another book~" Vincent purred out.

"A-A b-book? A-Are y-you an author?" Jeremy asked.

"I'm the author, Jere. It's... a long story," Twitch glared slightly at Vincent.

"O-Oh... okay..." Jeremy frowned, looking between the two, and then, feeling like he was in the way, he walked off.

Vincent looked Twitch up and down. "I wondered why you always seemed to fangirl a little whenever Scott and I were around."

Twitch blushed slightly. "Shut up."

"But going all out and writing a oneshot book?" Vincent whistled and shook his head. "You really are a secret pg x pg fan, aren't you?"

"Shut. Up," Twitch said.

"Hey, you think I'm going to complain? You're writing fanfiction about me. Oh, and not just that, but about me and my Scotty making out. I love it~"

"Whatever, Vincent..." Twitch sighed. "Don't tell Scott."

"Write me a bonus chapter and sure~" Vincent said.

"..." Twitch frowned slightly. "Let's just get this dare over with first, okay?"

((Heheheheh fun foreshadowing for my other book is fun.))

~~

That night at about 4am, Vincent, Jeremy and Twitch sat in the Office.

"Right," Twitch said. "Let's get started. Jere, you need to write a fake suicide note... you think you can do that? Then you can go home as long as you don't show up to work tomorrow."

Jeremy nodded slightly. "I-I think."

"Good. And Vincent... follow me..." Twitch headed out of the Office and down the hall.