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Fandom(s): Detroit Become Human, Bioshock, The Walking Dead(?), Back to the Future(?)
WARNINGS: MAJOR cursing, dirty jokes, death, nothing is taken serious, crack-fic, idk.
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"This is the biggest pile of trash I've ever seen." Said Hank, referring to Jack, who was rubbing absentmindedly at his tattoos. "That isn't very kind, Anderson." Said Connor, while patting Jack's shoulders.
"Yeah we'll fuck you." Said Hank. "Geez, not here Hank. We're in public."
Out of nowhere, came the one, the only, Rick Grimes. And he said, "Gotta smoke?"
"Hank, I'm scared." Said Connor, his LED glowing red.
Jack seemed to jump out of his skin, hand flying to his short-wave radio. He mumbled into it, supplying the entire group with a rougeish voice with an Irish drawl.
"Would ya kindly tell me who yer with boyo?" Atlas spoke, a smile clear in his tone.
Out of nowhere came a Delorian that ran everyone over.
Blue and red blood was splattered everywhere.
THE END
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Thank you for reading!
People involved in writing this:
Shane
Endy
Oil
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Friendly Fire Fiction - A Collection Of Short Stories
Short StoryThese are some short stories that my friends and I wrote. Some of them are sad. But the majority of them are literally just crack-fics. Book cover made by Shane Hope you enjoy! WARNING! There may be death and suicidal thoughts in these stories. If...
