The group stood silently, mouths agape, as the door swung fully open yet again to reveal a purple bunny covered in blood. Wade's corpse was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, the lights flickered, and the doorway was empty.
Jack had found his hands over Carrie's eyes moments before the ordeal took place. He removed them slowly. Yami, never particularly fond of anyone in the group except for Mark, and especially despising Wade and Jack, was the first to speak.
"Well, there's one less problem."
Mark turned, anger in his eyes and tears rolling down his cheeks, spoke clearly, though his voice did tremble a bit from frustration.
"If that's really how you feel, it should've been you..."
(Sorry it's so short! I've had writers block for a while and things have been constantly coming up randomly. Longer update tomorrow. Bye for now, friends!)
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Septiplier One-Shots
Fiksi PenggemarThis is a book of Septiplier one-shots. It consists of mostly fluff, and some extremely light lemon, but no full-on lemon or smut (I don't have a problem with it, I just don't write it). Enjoy!! :D