Final Battle (Vylad X Reader)

Been a while, huh? Not really.

Nice to see you all again. Talking with you through my iPad. Excuse me for any spelling mistakes, grammar issues, or sentences that I write in this. It's currently 1:17AM and I'm still in the hospital with my friend. I'm fine, nothing is wrong with me for me being in the hospital, it's more so my friend. As I may have mentioned previously. It's Jay. Basically, and as cheesy and weird as this sounds, my crush. I do not wish to go into details about why he is in here, but I'll just say he's seriously sick. Other than that, I'm surprised I've finished this book. With over fifty parts to it, and really shitty chapters. I honestly don't know how you guys read them and gave me such nice comments and helped me throughout this journey. Now I'm tired, and haven't slept a wink for two days. Possibly counting as three today. Reason being I've just been awake waiting for Jay to wake up. Again, I'm not going into details. He's just seriously sick that's it. Other than that, I wish I could have given you a much better story, for this shouldn't have the amount of support it has. Still the beginning, I just ran right into the book blind. With no idea what I was doing for the next five chapters. I will be honest with you guys, I hate this book so much. I'll just leave it up so I can think of it as a way of improving my writing. 

I want to tell you guys something. And for me, this is important. Some of you, typically, may have read about this before on wattpad, but I'm just hear to put it out again.

Bullying is not. Cool.

If you're going to bully someone, I mean I can't stop you, but I can warn you. From experience, bullying is the most common thing to happen in life. Usually it's the big and bold girls and boys that think they're top shit that pick on people they class as lower to them. I was even called a peasant. But let me tell you, ohhoho, you are the real peasant when you bully.

I don't want to seem like a bully on the Internet, but if you're a bully in my eyes, you're a piece of shit in my mind. Someone trying to gain attention.

And guess what happens when you get to high school, the bullies, get bullied. And then they sulk and whine. *Please do not take offence to this next sentence, as I have been through that stage* Whinning about how you want to commit suicide. Suicide is serious, and for people like you, you shouldn't be thinking about it.

Now a message to the people being bullied.

You're fucking fantabulous. Fucking majestic in your own ways.

Own it. Own your talents and DO YOU. 

Right, so that's over with.

My eyes are drooping, but I don't want to sleep. I'm scared he'll wake up and I'll miss it.

Shit I'm really fucking up my body.

Later, my little 8's.