Chapter 11?

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by majestic_stingray

by majestic_stingray

-Terezi's POV-

It was dark. Of course, everything is dark for me, but I could tell this was different. Even sniffing the air, I knew I was anywhere but Dave or (y/n)'s houses. Sometimes, I have dumb ideas. This one just came with consequences. I'm no stranger to consequences, but I've come to realize that sometimes life just wants to bites you in the ass extra hard.

----your POV----

(also im switching persons again whoop)

You woke up. Mid-afternoon, you could say, judging by the warm sunlight streaming in through the windows (decorated with inappropriate doodles). The exact time: you have no idea. Your alarm clock didn't go off. That's strange, you thought Terezi would be up before you like usual, but your empty bedroom proved you incorrect. Ah well, she probably went to the store to get some snacks or something. You have noticed a significant lack of colorful crunchy art supplies in the Strider residence.

Since you had the house to yourself for now, you raced into Dave's room and hopped onto his computer chair, opening the laptop. Dave's password was easy, yet immature: bucket69. You went and checked your YouTube subscriptions. (favorite youtuber) posted that one video all their fans have waited ages for, and you were excited for it.

Just before you were about to press play play, you got the noise that you instantly recognized as a tumblr message. Looking for the tab, you found out that the previous user had tumblr already opened. You found that suspicious, as you personally knew that neither of the Striders had any social media, and you knew for a FACT that you always close your tabs whenever you were done using the PC. Curious, you looked at where the message came from.

6:37 am

weebingstyles: F1N3, 1'LL B3 TH3R3. B4ST4RD.

now

narcissisticcactus: Great. :)

Those two messages on their own concerned you. Your instinct told you to scrool up to reveal more information, but you didn't want to know what conversation had gone on between someone you were only vaugely familiar with and your favorite person.

Scrolling up would definitely allow you to understand the situation, but it would also definitely make you worry heavily, whether it would be the appropriate response or not. You end up looking at the previous messages anyways.

6:25 am

narcissisticcactus: If you want it, then you'll have to take it from me.

weebingstyles: 1'M 4T L34ST 75% SUR3 TH4T YOU'R3 B31NG 4 L1TTL3 SH1T-B1TCH 4ND TH4T YOU DON'T 3V3N W4NT TO S3LL TH4T GU1T4R.

6:30 AM

narcissisticcactus: That language does not suit you, Miss Pyrope. I hope your desire to obtain the instrument is strong, which I presume it is since you have shown no reluctance to divulge your information.

6:36 am

weebingstyles: YOU 4R3 SUR3 TH4T TH1S 1S TH3 ONLY L3G4L W4Y FOR M3 TO BUY TH1S D4MN GU1T4R, R1GHT?

narcissisticcactus: Of course, why would I lie to a valued customer?

And that was as far up as you wanted to scroll (of course, you read it in reverse-chronological order, but i wrote it in chronological). It all made sense. Terezi knew you wanted to play guitar, so she tried to buy one off the depths of tumblr. That idiot.

You had to get Terezi back.

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okay so thats the end of the second-to-last chapter

also the tumblr users are real so please dont like harass them one of them is me and i would not appreciate that

sorry this was short, but i had to end it here, so the last chapter is extra plot-filled and great

it'll be over soon