>Chapter 8: I'm fine.<

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3rd Person's P.O.V

Everyone at school was at the Halloween party. Everyone, including Michael and his then girlfriend Chloe.

Not only that, but Y/N had come too. She was a couple with Brook making them the first Bi couple of the entire school. Michael found this too suspicious to be true. His gut and brain told him, her squip must have done a thing or two.

Her h/c hair was now dark blue, she dressed fancier all blue, grey and black shades.

He also saw Jeremy. But he seemed, off. Not like possessed by a squip off but...off. He decided to first go to Jeremy since he was alone and not surrounded by people. He was sitting on the couch, head in hands, looking down.

"Yo." He spoke as he sat down next to Jeremy. Jeremy looked up and sighed in relief. "Michael!" He called out and smiled. "How is life?" Michael asked with a light smile getting nostalgic. "...Michael you have got to help me." He told him with a serious face.

"With what?" Michael asked. "...You know." Jeremy mumbled tapping on his head. "I knew it! That thing is no good." Michael said very relieved. "It's trying to take over. I need to get it out." He told him in panic. "Lucky for you my good friend, because I know something." Michael grinned as he grabbed his backpack.

He pulled out a bottle with red liquid, it had some dust on the bottle. Yet the content looked good. "Mountain dew red?" Jeremy read of the bottle. "Yes. I had heard it from a guy I played 'World of warcraft with. His brother had it and they cured him. We can take a shot right?" Michael suggested as Jeremy nodded.

He reached for the bottle but Michael pulled it away. "But you have to promise me something." He told Jeremy. "What?"

"Please just...let's be friend again." He asked as Jeremy smiled. "Of course you dumb a$$." He chuckled as Michael smiled and gave him the bottle. Jeremy took a small sip and waited for a second before he began to scream.

His scream was blocked by the part music. Lucky them.

Jeremy fell down and got back up again. "...Never again..." He mumbled as Michael laughed. But then something shot into his mind. Y/N. If that squip tried to take over, would Y/N's one?

He panicked for a second, but then reminded himself that Y/N was smart enough not to fall for her squip's tricks.

Right?

Right.

At the party, Y/N acted like she'd been popular all her life. Using the nicknames of people she didn't even know existed. Using very high signs of confidence. This wasn't her at all. Squip was satisfied with her.

Michael was fed up with Y/N acting the way she did and confronted her when she was alone. She was in the hall, drinking a beer. Acting almost normal, but something was off.

"Y/N." Michael sternly stated as Y/N looked at him, big grin across the face. "Hey Mell, what's down?" She asked with a smirk that send shivers down Michael's back. "I need to talk to you." He stated as he heard Jeremy come up behind him. "I need to talk to you as well." Jeremy stated as Michael nodded.

"Yes?" She innocently asked.

"You need to drink this." Michael stated as he handed the bottle of red mountain dew to her. She looked at it.


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"I'm fine." Y/N giggled as she tossed it back to Michael.

He caught it with caution. "You understood me a bit wrong Y/N." Michael stated. "I'm not asking you to drink this. I'm telling you to drink this." He sternly told her as he tossed it back. "Well I'm not thirsty." She argued as she tossed it back.

"You're literally holding beer in your hands Y/N!" Michael said tossing it back. "Well I don't like mountain dew." She stated and tossed it back.

Jeremy got himself some popcorn and sat back.

"I insist!" Michael yelled. "No , thank you!" Y/N yelled back.


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Y/N grabbed Michael by the collar and pulled him towards her so he would fall down and she could run.

And run she did, to the living room and into the garden. Michael shook his head as soon as he pushed himself back on his feet. He wanted to go after her but Jeremy stopped him. "Dude, we can do this at school, you'll look like a freak if you run after a girl." Jeremy hushed him as Michael sighed in defeat.

"What happened to her?" Michael asked as Jeremy shrugged. "You need to patient." He suggested as Michael groaned.

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