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6 // You Told Me, You Think You're Really Ugly

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Location: The Working Place Of The Original DragonSlayer
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"Where are we going?" I ask curiously as we walked down the street. Cory stares me down.

"To the original DragonSlayer."
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"Oh hey kid." The man at the counter greets Cory. "Who's your girlfriend?"

"I'm not his girlfriend. My name is Y/N." I tell the DragonSlayer (I totally forgot his name). He nods.

"Listen, I can't help you if you don't buy anything, or else I'll get—" Cory cuts him off.

"Yeah yeah, I get it. You'll get fired. Here, I'll just buy some gum." My friend says, agitated.

"What about you, kid?" The man asks me. I grab a pack of Mentos, and place the correct amount of coins on the counter.

"I'll just have some Mentos." I answer, taking the candy and placing it in a sweatshirt pocket. I don't have any pockets on my leggings, so yeah.

"So what can I help you with?" The DragonSlayer asks us. Cory explains the situation. So, the man gives us the best advice he can give to defeating Ched once and for all.

"You got to take him out from the inside. I mean, brute force isn't an option. Look at you two! You are true nerds, no muscle or—" I cut him off.

"We get it. Moving on!" I say quickly. Honestly, this isn't how imagined the DragonSlayer at all! He was the first person to stand up to Ched too. Cory had explained his life story to me while we were on our way here, so I guess it's sort of understandable.

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"So, that's really all I can tell ya." He informs, ending the conversation. Cory and I let out a sigh.

"Well, thanks anyways." Cory mumbles, walking towards the door with me on his tail.

"Also," the man says, grabbing our attention, "You can call me the DragonSlayer from now on."

"Yes sir!" I salute to him, excited for our next chat.

"Yeah, that might be a bit weird in passerby conversation." Cory points out.

"Vrite, vrite." (Sorry, I had to.)

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   Cory knocked on the door, hoping for an reply, with me by his side. We were at Mikey's home, and we were here to get some answers. Suddenly, the door opened.

"Wha? What are you guys doing here?" Mikey asks in his odd sounding voice.

"Hey, can we come in?" Cory asks. The bully tries to say something, but Cory just walks right in.

"CORY!" I whisper. "YOU DON'T JUST DO THAT!" I follow him and Mikey inside, where Cory heads to the boys room.

"I'm guessing you haven't invited Ched and Tony here yet?" My friend asks casually, his hands in his jean pockets. Mikey stays silent.

"Listen, Mikey, you aren't a bully! You're a nerd, b-but that's okay!" I tell him, giving the kindest smile I can on my TV face.

"Listen, we need help. If we're going to take down Ched, we need to do it from the inside. And do you know who can help us from the inside?" Cory asks.

"You." I answer, staring directly at the boy. "We know you helped Toby when Ched beat him up. And now, we're gonna need your help once again."

"So what do you say?" Cory asks hopefully. Mikey looks as if he's in deep thought. Fingers crossed that he'll reply with a 'yes'.

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"Sure."
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Meanwhile . . .
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"Well well well, what do we have here?" Ched chuckles evilly. He had finally found the Swashbuckler's Tree House, and certainly wasn't asking for a membership.

"So this is where they hide after school . . ." He says to no one in particular. A mischievous grin spreads across his face as he cracks his knuckles.

"They're not even going to know what hit 'em."
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A/N: Sorry for the delay! I'm glad I got this one out though! I apologize for it being shorter than usual, but it wasn't bad. I hope you enjoyed.

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