I was surprised by a lot of them. People asking if I was ok with sharing this info and shit. It was my choice to share my life with people. So I was fine with it. This type of thing never ever bothered me. Well it did but if I chose to them I'm not bothered by it.
I was reading some more of them. Some really shook me up. They pissed me off and I hated it. They made me feel like shit. They were 'Maybe your mom was right to throw you on the ground. Your just worthless and a waist of space ya dumb fucking slut.'
What made that even worse is my old friends saw it. Well people don't really know me. I trusted people to easily when I was young. Like up to age 4 I would easily trust people. It now took time and effort to get me to trust you.
I hate people that like to hurt others just for fun. I then smirked coming up with an idea. I'll make another video with the guys. A skit. I ran down stairs and pulled out a pen and pencil. I was smiling like a crazy person. Which I was.
I looked at the guys smiling. I laughed. "I HAVE A FUCKING SICK IDEA TO GET BACK AT MY HATERS!!!" I yelled exitedly. The boys covered there ears. I just smiled more. I got up an ran around the room a bunch of times to get me to calm down. The boys just watched me.
After about 30 laps around the house I stopped in front of the boys panting. "I have a idea to scare the shit out of everyone." They just nodded. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a fake knife from a drawer. I then walked to the fridge and got out ketchup. I then walked back to the boys. I smiled and grabbed Evans hand.
I walked to the living room. I sprayed ketchup in random places. I took the letter I wrote and folded it up. I wrote To who finds me. On it. I took a mother piece of paper and wrote down some lines. I handed the lines to Tyler and went to get my camera.
When I came down I handed it to Tyler and sprayed ketchup on my shirt. I put the fake knife on my stomach and went to get scissors. I cut the foam knife down and got some clear tape and taped it to my stomach. I put more ketchup on the knife and on the tape. I laid on the floor and played dead. "OK Ev read the lines and record now!" I yelled and they started to record.
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Wildcat started recording. Evan started to fake cry. "H-h-hey g-g-guys." Evan stuttered and wiped away fake tears.
"I wa-wanted t-ta s-sa-say that De-Del-Delirious won't be w-w-wi-with us any more." He said choking on his fake tears and stuttering to make it more realistic. He wiped away the tears once again. Hanna was smiling. She knew her plan was gonna work perfectly.
Wildcat turned the camera so they could see Hanna. She had made sure you wouldn't see her face. He then turned it so you could see everyone pretend to cry. Wildcat just smirked at the display in front of him. He then turned back to Evan who had the note in his hand.
"Del wrote this before she c-comm-committed su-suic-suicide." Evan wiped fake tears away again. He pretended to shake.
"She wrote..." he cleared his throat still fake shaking and read the note.
"Dear whoever found me, please note that I'm not or never was suicidal until I started getting hate. This all happened when I uploaded a video of me drawing my life. I know my life's not perfect and the all but who fucking cares. I have seen my only loved one die in front of my own fucking eyes and people wanna make fun of it. People wanna laugh that I was abused and miss treated. People wanna laugh at my misfortune. They wanna laugh because I'm not like them. Well fuck Em. I could care less about the hate. I wanna prove a fucking point." Evan paused and looked at the camera.
"That point Is never bully someone till they can't take it. Also never drive a crazy bitch over the edge. You never know what she might do if she's pushed. So let me leave y'all fuckers with a quote and something else. Things may not always be what they seem. And my quote or quotes are ya fuckers is "What I do is temporary. But what I leave behind is forever." And "No matter how many losses you take get back up and face your fears over and over, because after a while you'll realize that they were never holding you back at all". I'm gonna leave y'all fuckers ta figure out who made those quotes. Anyway never let anyone push you over the edge. I only did to prove a point. I'm sorry for what I have done. I love everyone and my subscribers. I love you.
~Hanna aka H2ODelirious."
Evan finished. He wiped his eyes once more. He shook his head. Wildcat turned the camera to Hanna again and zoomed in on her lying still. Hanna was holding her breathe. She could hold it for a very long time. When she heard the camera close she jumped up.
She took the camera and thanked everyone. She ran to her recording room and uploaded it quickly titling it. 'The end of H2ODelirious'. She was happy with how it turned out. She then ran to her room and threw her dirty shirt into the trash not wanting to ever wear the stained shirt again. She then put on one of her shirts. She ended up putting on her 'SHARK EATING A CHEESE BURGER' shirt. She then met up with the boys and cleaned up her mess. She did it happily. She wanted to see her fans reactions. She couldn't wait.
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FanfictionThis is a H20Vanoss story so exit now if you don't like that ship. ANY WAY!!! This book is about Delirious if he was a she. She will have kinda the same personality as Johnathan. Everything's the same as normal but he is now a she. She can imitate...
