Chapter Eight - Redemption

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*For Later*

Y/N = Your name
F/S = Favorite song
F/C = Favorite color
F/F = Favorite Food
F/C = Favorite color
F/A = Favorite animal
F/A/S = Favorite anime show
F/T/V = Favorite TV show
S/C = Skin color
C/N = Channel name
W/N/N = Wierd nickname (Gargar ex.)
H/C = Hair color
H/L = Hair length

~One Week and Some Days Later~

It's Friday night and all of my friends are out having fun and I'm just sitting at home being lonely.

Garroth's out with Laurence. Vylad's going to the movies with some of his friends from O'khasis Middle. And Zane's doing something too. Zenix and Gene are going to a concert. Sasha's having a dinner party.

Everyone's doing something, except for me. I set up my drawing station...which is just my desk and some drawing stuff I got for Christmas.

I put on some music and decided what I was going to draw. I decided on a drawing of Gene, because why not? I bagel to sketch out the basics. Circles, rectangles, and such. I traced over that and began to form the body, when I heard a song that I knew wasn't on my playlist, Northern Downpour. I wouldn't do that to myself!

I realized the noise wasn't coming from my speakers. I swear to God if we have ghosts in our house I'm blaming Zane for using that ouija board so much. Although, these ghosts have great taste in music. I listened for a minute and walked around my room wondering where it's coming from.

The window! Of course! I opened my window to reveal none other than PDH's #1 player, Dante.

"Hey moon, please forget to fall down.  Hey moon don't you go down."Dante sang, oh man does that boy have good vocals. You know, if he wasn't a completely trash human being he could probably make a career off of it.

Dante continued to sing to my window, gaining a few of my neighbors attention too, I noticed one or two of them were filming.

Once he finished a bunch of people were clapping, everyone accept for me that is.

"Hey d*ckwad, don't you have something better to do, instead do interrupting my peaceful weekend, maybe you have some other relationships to ruin and best friends faces to swallow?" I yelled down at him.

"Y/N, look I'm sorry. Please just let me in to talk?" He requested.

Five minutes max. I thought to myself.

I went downstairs and opened the door. He walked in and out down his guitar.

"Start talking." I told him.

"Look I'm sorry. Yes it's true, Katelyn and I had a fling when you went missing, but it was just a form of greaving please forgive me." Dante said.

"Because if you died I'd go and f**k Gene, that's not how this works Dante." I crossed my arms

"I come to apologize and you talk about f**king my brother?!? Seriously you're such a f**king b***h." Dante yelled.

"Nice guy much?" I retaliated.

"You know what, Katelyn is better a way better kisser than you, and she even let me touch her boobs, unlike you. F**king prune. Dante gathered up his stuff and was going out the door.

" JOKES ON YOU! KATELYN'S A BETTER KISSER THAN ANYONE!!" I yelled to him.

I hate nice guys. (Referring to r/niceguys not guys who are actually nice.)

Well, I guess I should just continue my drawing. I put back on my music and continued to draw Gene.  (Picture above.)

Nice, hmm what to do now...Oh I know!

I turned on Garroth's Xbox and got on my account. I'll play some overwatch.

I got into the voice chat, "I wanna be Tracer." Some guy spoke.

"I'm already Tracer..." I told him

"What about Widowmaker?" He asked.

"I'm already Widowmaker." I said in response.

"I'll be Bastion!" He said excitedly.

I made a face in disgust, "Nerf Bastion."

"You're right to Winston."

"I wanna be Winston." This went in for a while until he decided to be Junkrat.

After playing a few more games I began to get tired, so I just went to sleep.

~Author's Note~

Hello people. I'm sorry it took so long but I have an excuse.  My mental health has no been in a good place for a while and I just took some time off.

Oh, can someone please explain wtf these coin things are????

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