Clementines pov
finally. we've got him in our basement.
Gabe and i walk down the stairs leading to our basement. After a full year, we've trapped him. he seems like hes in pain though.
We open the door slowly, revealing a chained up dicktwerp.
"My yeast infection BURNS!! MY CORNS HURT!"
"Do what Max? what do you mean?"
"I got a yeast infection in my vagina! The hair grew mold and then I got corns in it!"
"Sit still Max," I walk toward what I call the torture table, grabbing a moldy dildo that I stole from David.
I stalk toward him. "Sit still or I'll end your sorry ass life."
I pull up his sparkly pink skirt that i sewed into his skin. I then yank down his old brown (was once white) thongs. "Sit still, bitch."
I hold the dildo tightly in my right hand, shoving it on his corn filled yeast infection. I wiggle it around, making him yell in pain and pleasure.
"OW! FUCK DADDY, DADDY YES, YES DADDY, OW, FATHER, IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"
Gabe and I share a look, then we both yank down our pants, and Gabe is wearing a sparkly yellow leotard. He then starts to dance, spiraling into the air. And then he explodes.
Yes. He actually explodes. dont judge him.
Ass plugs fall everywhere.
"OH MY GOD! THIS IS GONNA FEED THE STARVING KIDS IN AFRICA FOR 90 YEARS!"
I gobble them all up at once, and then I eat Max. And then I swallow the whole universe because fuck you. And then I swallow myself.
Bam. No more world.
*DISCLAIMER I DIDN'T WRITE THIS MY COUSIN DID SO BEFORE YOU COMMENT SOMETHING HORRIBLE THINK ABOUT UR KIDS!*
