Chapter 11- I can compete

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"So Stanley, how are you enjoying your spaghetti?" Skye said, they had stopped at a small italian restaurant to go on their 'date'. Stanley was just wearing his orange suit from camp but Skye was wearing a sparkly pink outfit you would see at a pet store, she had on blue eye makeup, obviously put on with great precision and focus.

"It's uh.....fine" Stanley was still a bit shaken up with what happened days before, Zero hadn't said a word to him since the incident. He realized he had been quiet and looked up at the horrific Skye, who was smiling at him menacingly. "Don't be upsetti have some spaghetti!"

Stanley looked at Skye horrified, "What?" He questioned, peeved at Skye's stupid remark, Skye turned her head and her teeth were clenched, she spoke through them.

"I said Don't be UPSETTI have some SPAGHETTI..."

"O-okay...." He forced spaghetti down his throat, he started gagging as Skye just laughed viciously. He took a sip of his water and it was scorching hot, it wasn't even water. What was that?

Before he got the answer he blacked out. Stanley had never liked the dark. Skye stood over him, grinning wide, "Oh, you humans are so gullible." She hummed under her breath.


(a/n) This is short im srry... BUT WUT IS SKYE UP TO!??!?!??!?!?!?

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