A rainy day in Number Land, Thirdteen was sitting down by himself with a stormy sky above his head. He saw his best friend Fourteen walking with an umbrella.
Thirdteen: Hey! Fourteen!
Fourteen: Oh hi Thirdteen! I was looking for you!
Thirdteen: Why?
Fourteen: 10's birthday is today! Wanna come?
Thirdteen: (sigh) No, I'll just Jinx it.
Fourteen: Come on bro only Seven believes in that stuff. You are not bad luck.
Thirdteen: If you say so.
Fourteen: Let's go!
It cuts to Ten's house and Thirdteen was the last person to arrive.
One: Oh hi Thirdteen!
Thirdteen: Where is Seven?
Two: In the bathroom!
Thirdteen: Good! (Hides in closet)
Nine: Huh?
Eight: Let me check on him. (Opens closet)
Eleven: Are you okay double T?
Seven: (opens bathroom door) That's better!
Thirdteen: AAH (shuts closet door)
Seven: What was that?
Twelve: I dunno. OH Ten is almost here. 3... 2... 1!
Ten: (Opens door) Hello!
Everyone: SURPRISE!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
Ten: Oh! I wasn't expecting that!
Eleven: Well almost nobody expects a surprise!
Ten: No I was talking about why Thirdteen isn't here.
One: He's a bit late.
Twelve: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 seconds late.
Seven: I'm sure he will show up eventually.
Zero: Me too.
The party went well until it was time for the piñata.
Thirdteen: A piñata? But if I come out somebody might hit Ten!
Eight: Ten is up first. OCTOBLOCK BLIND! 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 BLIND!!! (puts the blind over Ten's face)
Thirdteen: Hey guys!
Zero: Oh hi Thirdteen!
Fifteen: Look who showed up.
Ten: Oh hi Thirdteen!
Four: De ja four.
Six: Ha! I get it.
The piñata rules the amount of times you swing depends on your blocks. If you have 9 blocks you swing 9 times.
The game was surprisingly well and Thirdteen was the last to swing. I say that because of the upcoming scene.
Eleven Twelve Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen Eighteen and Nineteen: SWING SWING SWING!!!
Thirdteen: (swings)
Instead of hitting the piñata he didn't hit it at all. He accidentally hit Ten.
Ten: Ow!
Thirdteen: Oh my gosh! Ten are you okay?
Ten: Yes I'm fine.
Seven: THIRDTEEN!!!
Thirdteen: What did I do this time?
Seven: YOU LET YOUR BAD LUCK LEAK INTO THIS PARTY!!!
Thirdteen: WHY DIDN'T YOU LET YOUR GOOD LUCK LEAK?!
Seven: JUST LEAVE!!! YOU ARE NOTHING!!!
Zero: I wish he said that to me. Zero pain!
Thirdteen: FINE THEN!!! YOU'RE RIGHT!!! I AM A JINX!!! (tears up)
Fourteen: THIRDTEEN! WAIT!!!
Fourteen was too late. His best friend already ran away.
Seven: Who needs a jinx anyway.
Fourteen: (runs to look for Thirdteen)
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Thirdteen and Seven. A Number blocks Fanfic
FanfictionThirdteen is really annoyed of Seven always bragging of how Lucky he is and how Thirdteen is just a Jinx. He finally decides to give Seven a taste of his own medicine.
