Chapter 6

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(HEY HEY I'M ASKING FOR FORGIVENESS BECAUSE THIS CHAPTER IS JUST NOPE. I WAS JUST TRYING TO MAKE A LONG CHAPTER AND I FAILED)

~Troye's POV~

When people say that 'no one gets left behind', they're saying utter bullshit, I have been sitting in this same spot like like thirty minutes and my team still hasn't even came to get me. Not even one of the different teams look interested in picking me up off of the ground, I mean I sure as hell don't even look the slightest bit of scary, but man if I knew what to do these people would be missing out on so much and it would be their own fault for not picking me up when I needed it most.

Maybe if I still had my fake muscles I would have been chosen by one of the groups that were currently passing by, I mean I do kind of look like a twig that was decorated to be a white boy after all. A cute on though, but I'll have to work on that in a month or two, if I even survive this dumbass game.

I'm deciding on getting up off of the ground seeing as most of the now-formed teams are quickly going away as they have seemed to have worked out all of the huge flaws at the moment. Believe it or not this place is actually kind of pretty without all of the people littering it, maybe I'll even find Sage, but knowing my luck I'll find no one and then I will die. Sometimes I wonder why all of this has to happen to me, it's bad enough that I have to go to Aunt Alice's next time, and now this happens to me, it's safe to say that I am willing to trade lives with anyone else right now.

Next time Sage tries talks me into something I'm not going to do whatever she wants me to do because look where it got me now. It got me stuck in a g a m e.

My life was downright terrible right now and don't even think about pulling that 'it could be worse' phrase one me because I probably won't live to ever see the starving kids in Africa or see all of the fighting soldiers being shot to their death on the battle fields, because look at me sitting here in a game (that my sister talked me into going in) waiting for death to take me away because of a sick mind that is basically killing hundreds of thousands of people for his own personal entertainment.

Wow. Everyone thought Saw was bad, get a load of Gamemaster oh my god he has way more game than Saw. I mean killing over a thousand people in a game each two hours? Whew, Saw step your game up, you're losing terribly right now.

I simply roll my eyes at that thought, for all I know Saw could be actually stuck in this game too and I wouldn't even has the slightest bit of astonishment inside me. I think Saw is stupid enough to fall in this trap too because I sure as hell still think he's just human and that everyone should stop judging him. So what he kills all of the bad people off, he's just trying to he-

Shut up Troye, you have a bigger problem on your hands and you're going on and on and on about a movie character, that's mostly likely fake.

I simply roll my eyes at myself again as I pick my miserable ass up off the artificial ground, or was it virtual? Well great, now I don't even know what my butt has just touched, gross.

C'mon Troye, focus!

It's weird and kind of creepy about how they made all of this, 'this' meaning this whole game, it creeped me out. It creeped my out how natural all this looked and felt like, it bothered me about how they basically cloned little bits and pieces of the Earth and basically plagiarized this whole game. They didn't even think about how the Earth felt and it bothered me about how everything looked.. well... perfect. There were no glitches right now, you couldn't tell that all of these were just pixels that made up this whole game. But knowing Gamemaster, we'll probably have some dumb glitch soon so he could just watch up freak out and stuff.

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