??? P.o.v
Me and my pals were talking about how to take the cortel down until someone had broken our roof and our table and we think he broke his back from the way he looks.
Jay's p.o.v
Jay: SON OF A..... who are you guys?
???: We are the ghosts, and are you OK? You hit the roof then our table.
Jay: I'm okay and did you just say ghosts? If so that means the breach sent me and my friend into an alternate dimension.
*Breach opens up again this time suckling me in*
Jay: SON OF A GUN!
YOU ARE READING
The Dimensional Trade
Fanficmy oc and ghost recon wild lands/overwatch/injustice 2/Creepypasta/Mortal kombat/Rwby/warfarame/the flash TV show. I don't own anything besides my oc witch is heavily based on me. also you are in it.
