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We All Are Here

Sometimes, I can only wish for my life to be a bit more normal. That's the only problem...

"Dammit Dark! No stop you asshole-hey! That's mine!" A hear Ben shout at Dark Link. The two are close friends, almost like brothers.

They even act like it.

Counting all the times that they've bickered today would land me around fifteen times. It's only been four hours since I had woken up, too.

I let out a stifled sigh then glance over to Jeff. "Do they always act like this?"

His posture doesn't seem to change as he continues to brush Smile's coat roughly. "Sadly."

Ben and Dark flailed around the room, but Jeff and I continued to ignore them, talking about things I need to be fully moved in.

"Well, I need my own shampoo and conditioner, along with some other hygiene products. But I really need a new wardrobe. Everything in my closet is either too small or too revealing." I say softly. Jeff chuckles and tosses Smile's furball into a bag that sat next to the two.

"That's what you get for letting a skank pick your close out." He refers to Jane. I glare. "Just because she's comfortable with her body doesn't mean she's a... you know."

The way I said my sentence seemed to entertain Jeff, "No, sorry. I really don't know."

"What you called her."

"I don't recall me calling her a name..." he shrugs his built shoulders. My face heats up.

I stand quickly and point a finger at him, "You're such a buttface!"

The room suddenly goes quiet at my remark. Why do I always get picked on?

I know I've made a pretty big mistake, but I can't risk running from them because that will only get me in more trouble. "What the hell did you just say?" Jeff remarks about my comment I flush a dark pink.

"Sorry..." I murmur. I hear him suck in a breath, trying his best to stay calm and not laugh at me. "Y-You're so innocent."

"Am not."

"Are too." Then, with a crazy amount of self-control, Jeff let's out a final breath. Leaving the world as it is, I try my best to ignore the fact that he's trying not to hurt my feelings. He thinks he's being nice. In reality, though, he's not.

Jeff is always the opposite of kind.

The spawn of Satan would be more of a fit than anything.

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"Dinner's ready, Carter." Clocky's voice calls out from my shut door. I sigh and look at my laptop screen. I was currently reading the latest article that Ben had given to me. He uploaded it onto my drive and let me read it.

The News for today was gruesome. Normally, there would only be a few killings lately, but the murdering rates have been skyrocketing. It's not normal for these many people to be killed in a matter of four to five weeks.

There was one I read that happened just a few days ago. Four to be exact. No matter how many days it's been, the numbers of murders are increasing dramatically. 

"I'll be down in a sec," I call out. I wanted to finish reading this. Ben texts me as soon as I begin reading again. 

Hey, you're thinking about this too hard. Come eat.
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Idc. I really want to find out who is killing all these people in such a short amount of time.
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Whatever. If you fry your brain, Jeff'll kill me :(
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⏰ Last updated: Apr 09, 2018 ⏰

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