(Y/N) (L/N) A big video game fan, or well a big hacker that has been hacking, well since forever and ever, but one day she hacks a place she was not supposed to hack.
So a little life update, my eye hurts and I am truly trying my best to try to make this in an under than an hour so please vote and comment it always brings a smile to my face, even if I am in class.
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Gaming And Gamers_
(2 person)
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"OH NO, THIS IS SO FRIKKING BAD!"
The PG screams roam the hallways which only meant that The Gamer Wars have begun and there was nothing going to prevent them from happening, not the demons or fuming Slenderman who hated every minute and second of having to make the teams evenly fair.
The Gamer Wars, the creepypasta war that your fiance started by mistake and you made them happen, just like the iconic gamer couple, but the other half, aka you were banned two years for something you would say was not your fault.
But the 5 broken windows, a dead cat and pregnant snake were definitely your faults.
The boys (Since none of the girls didn't really want to play) were divided too 2 groups by Slenderman-- He always made them right and everyone knew that that way there wouldn't be any bribes.
"I WILL NOT FUCKING LIVE FOR THIS!"
There goes the pg ratings:(
Jeff shouts before you walk into the sweaty room that BEN once owned.
"THEN DIE!"
BEN always had had the brightest comebacks. Before walking in you already knew what's going on, those two were put into separate groups again and fighting. You opened the door quickly.
Jeff had his knife in his left hand and the controller in the other, the game they were playing was now probably over and by the state two tose were in, BEN had won. You were both very happy but too scared for him.
Slenderman sat cross-legged in a chair in the corner with tentacles out just if something will get out of two hands.
Your brother and his pals were sitting on the sofa, waiting for their turn. LJ and EJ, though being in different teams they talked like they are having an annual Tuesday tea party.
"Betty would never, I mean with those heals, she will rather walk the fools parade."
LJ spoke drinking his Moutain Dew with a straw, his pinkies were up like a dama he is.
"But like, what's going on with Stacy? She told me her name was Stacie?"
EJ complained, he was holding a Pepsi can using the Instagram Troom-Troom hack where you put the straw in by twirling the cap.
"Hello, bottle caps."
When everyone saw you, they not only dropped their drinks but too their fighting. Was this maybe the illegal return of the amazing you, (Y/N) (L/N), or rather future (Y/N) Drowned.
"Dear, sweetie, love, babe, what are you doing here?"
BEN was the first one to move, he stumbled in his steps and took your hands in his.
"Just checking in, you know, it's always fun to see what the younger generation has to prove."
You smiled and never had your cheeks hurt more.
"You're younger than us."
EJ always had the prettiest and the truthful facts of the day.
"Aren't you a smart one."
You asked with your hands on around BEN, Slenderman teleported to you. He was both tired and trying to hear everything again.
"Good morning dear, what are you planning to do today?"
He asked and put his hands over your shoulders.
"Planning a little bit at my wedding."
You told.
"Not anymore, The Amazing Illegal (Y/N) Drowned is back and she's going to be the judge!"
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An hour later you were covered in chips, Mountain Dew and cards around you.
"NO YOU FUCKING BITCH I SAW THAT THUMB SLIP--"
You took out your red whistle and whistling into it so hard into it that it could be heard outside the mansion.
"JACK, JACK WAS 5 CENTIMETERS AWAY FROM YOU, JEFF STOP PULLING ON JACKS FEATHERS! BEN you're doing great sweetie."
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Hello sweetie, (Writing this for the second time since Wattpad is an absolute bitch).
Guess whos not dead, she begins with K and did NOT forget about that she promised the LAST.
𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣
𝐿𝒜𝒮𝒯
𝕃𝔸𝕊𝕋
ＬＡＳＴ
Chapter.
As much as I have said that some people seem to not fucking read that I AM NOT GOING TO WRITE MORE, SAVE YOUR UWU'S.
Anyways thanks, random_cc_trash for reminding me that I have a life on the internet (As Ironic as it sounds I completely forgot that I HAD a life on the internet other than Instagram and Snap).
So, here I am, sitting in my actually lit room at 3 AM, knowing I have plans and friends to meet tomorrow morning. So here to the trashy last chapter and all my love to my favourite commenters (RECENT, WHO WERE THERE AT THE END OF 2018) d voters of the story, this part is for you;
Hey, long time no see? Huh? So this is our break-up (Or I mean if you like my other stories then love you boo), I mean, you guys, you guys, thanks for all the notifications ;) all the comments, and all the love, of course we can be friends and talk any time :).
This is the end of this, than you so much and don't ask for more.
