The Victim- || Be More Chill || «Completed»

Chapter 8

Squips POV
I looked down at y/n hands. Well my hands now.

What happen?! What did you do! WHY CAN'T I MOVE.

I heard y/n cry. I chuckled. "Feels good to be in control."

Oh my god..no..

"Y/n! Where are you!" I heard Jeremy call out. And I thought of the perfect plan.

"You know... I think I should tell Jeremy and Michael that I am perfectly fine now. And how they shouldnt worry." I smiled.

H.. They will know it's not me! Th.. They have to!

"And how? I look and sound just like you now. They will never find out.."

"Y/N!!" I heard Michael yell. I spun to where he was and horror ran threw me. He jumped and hugged me so hard he ended up knocking me on the ground.

GET. HIM. OFF. OF ME! I thought. Trying my best not to be disgusted.

MICHAEL THATS NOT ME ITS THE SQUIP!

When will she learn? They can't hear her.

We stopped hugging and he helped me up. I saw Jeremy running to us. I swear if he was going to hug..

"T.. Thanks Micheal." I said hiding my annoyance.

"look. Y/n. Today is hell. So let's just skip the rest of the day ok?" Jeremy said catching is breath.

"Thanks guys.. I am sorry I ran off. Just to much stuff has been going on."

"You want a hug?" Jeremy asked. I smiled and nodded.

.......Why.

We all hugged an without anyone knowing I started to whisper and squeeze my hand.

Calibration proccesing, connection accepted. Link on.

W.. What are you doing? Her voice filled with fear.

Just watch.

"Ow! " Jeremy yelped. We let go and looked at him. He was rubbing his head.

"you ok jere? " Micheal asked putting his hand on his shoulder.

"Y.. Yeah. For a second I was shocked. But it was probably static."

"...Nope. NOPE! We are getting mountain dew. No chances. I have some in my car. Been staking up. A lot."

What did you do..

Oh you know, just gave Jeremy a small part of my gift. I can now access his brain. Well only a small part of it. What? You thought I was completely powerless when I am in control?

"Y/n?"

"Sorry.. Spaced out." I said.

"Well come on!" Michael smiled walking to his car while we followed.

•••

"HE DID WHAT!?" both Jeremy and Michael yelled at the same time about to fall off the bean bags they were on.

"Yeah.."

"OK. ONE. HE HURTS OUR FRIEND. AND TWO. NO ONE TAKES THE PATCH WE MADE. THAT TOOK FOREVER." Jeremy said angerly while he took a sip from the mountain dew.