As I looked around the ruins, (made by man.... I tremble as I realize it's the end... cue the fangirls) I start to get worried. I really hope that OF didn't die. I mean after all, she's a crucial part of this story, considering her alter ego is the cheating hermit crab that was the whole reason why I started this.
Just then I hear something. With terror coursing through my veins, I realize it's a gunshot, and my head snaps back in slow motion. You spin my head right round, right round...
With a disturbing crack that I felt in my neck, I noticed blood spurt out of TF.
She falls to the ground, and then I realize that all this time, there was dramatic music building slowly. As she slowly falls down to the ground and hits it, the music stops.
Everyone stands there in silence.
I can't believe what just happened. Did she just... get shot?!
Pfft how could that happen? I totally didn't do that because she said she wasn't a Peffronian and she didn't even like this story.
This isn't about revenge. Don't mind the chapter title, that was ummm... Bob's fault.
So, all you other characters, you better watch your backs or else Bob will get you. Or I'll frame you for a murder of a character.
But yeah, as I looked at her body lying there, I shed a SINGLE TEAR (it's in caps because it's too dramatic to use lowercase letters), and soft piano music came up in the background. Loud sniffles sounded from above, as everyone took in the fact that one of us had just been shot.
After several minutes of silent mourning, I wonder what to say. I mean, the whole ordeal is a bit awkward. Friend dying and all that...
But alas! I have an idea of what I can say.
I wipe away my SINGLE TEAR and say the only thing I know how to say.
"Bruh."
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Peffron: A Love Story
RomanceLove can be found in unexpected places. Even in a cheating hermit crab for instance. Follow an ordinary but extremely fabulous girl on an amazing journey, through heartbreak, betrayal, and pain. But why, you might ask? Well, the answer's simple. I c...
