I'm out for Christmas break until Jan. 3rd, so you readers can expect an update at least once evey weekday on at least one of my stories. I've already written this chapter, like a month or so ago, so, yeah. Well, part of it anyway. I haven't got around to finishing it. Hope you enjoywhat I have, and go check out BlueEmerald. They've written a pretty good DAGames x reader. And all of the other people I follow. They're good people. ;3 Oh! And, before I forget, go check out Will's channel if you haven't already...
Goodbye all you awesome people,
RandomFanFicReader19Reader's P.O.V
As soon as I heard thee phone click off, I headed straight for the only place that there isn't a working camera placed: the vent right under the office. Well, really, headed is such a weak word. I more of teleported there to think. Okay, so, new guy. Friend or foe? I knew he was friendly just cause he's Will, and I think Sarah convinced him that I would be the most friendly thing that he would ever meet. Next, what will he feel when he meets me? I stared into the broken camera and searched for the one in the office. Okay, fear, surprise, happiness. Did I mention? I can tell people's future moods in every single sitution that can be proposed. Came with my curse. Don't even bother to ask now. You'll find out later.
Me in reader's head: Neither will I! Don't you dare ask in the comments!
Funpal (Y/N): Shaddap! You just broke the forth wall!
Me: Well soooooooooory! Just wanting to get my point across, darn it! *is pouting* besides, u broke it too.*Back to da story!*
So, I teleported close enough to the door to where my body was hidden in the cameras, yet my smiling head was visable. Fear.
The door closed.
Surprise.
A faint, Oh shit!
Happiness.
Then, the door opened.

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