It's Time

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Sub's POV

So, I've been kinda bored lately, for the past 6 months. Making videos for YouTube is fun but you gotta stop eventually. The extra time that I have is spent either taking care of Gabbi or sitting around. 

Anyway, you get the point. I'm bored. So yesterday I applied for this job at a coffee shop down the street called Joyful Cups. I walked down the street, ready to start my job as a barista, and was appalled by what I saw. 

There were people with guns wearing masks, and others who were on the ground, holding their heads and their loved ones. I called 911 using my robot voice and then snuck up from behind on the one closest to me.

"Where is the cashier?" one of the guys with a gun asked, pointing his gun at one of the customers

"There is a new cashier and barista coming soon," the customer said, holding on tightly to her friend.

I quietly tackled the guy and took his gun. I then made sure that no one could see me and dragged the guy to an empty alleyway. 

"Well, looks like your unlucky," the guy said, aiming his gun at her.

I then rush in, slamming the door behind me.

The guy turns around, smiles, and asked,

"So are you the barista and cashier?"

I nodded and he smirked.

"Don't talk much do ya?" the guy said, "Just give me the cash and we'll be on our way with no one harmed."

I shake my head no and he frowned and said,

"Well, looks like we'll have to go the hard way," And he aims his gun at me.

I whip out my gun and shoot him in the chest. I then proceed to kick, hit, and knock out all of the other people with masks on and guns. The police show up and some of the people there explain what happened.

After a few minutes, Gabbi shows up and takes my hand. The police then come over to question me.

"What is your name sir?" A police man asked me.

I look at Gabbi and she said,

"Sorry officer, he can't talk."

"Really, is that so?" He questioned, looking at Gabbi, then me, then back at Gabbi. I nod and Gabbi said,

"His voice was damaged at a young age and was never fixed. So yes, he can't talk."

"I'm sorry to hear that, what are your names?" The officer replies.

"I'm Gabbi and this is Sub," Gabbi said, as I exhale an internal sigh of relief.

"May he please write down his account of what happened?" the officer asked.

I nodded and got out my notepad and pen and began to write. After about 5 minutes, I gave the officer the notepad and he took some notes. He then asked me if he could keep my writing. I nodded and he tore off that sheet and gave me my notepad back. Gabbi thanked him and we went home.


Ethan's POV

Sketch and I were a happy couple. We were having so much fun doing the things that we love together. One evening, we went to the beach and went swimming. Of course we went farther into the ocean until the waves could topple over us.

"What are you thinking about Ethan?" Sketch asked as we jumped over another wave.

"You," I respond, smiling at him.

He smiles at me and grabs my hand. We swim back together and dry off. We sit on a rock on a cliff, outlooking the ocean. We sat, hand in hand, leaning against each other and smiling. Sketch turned to me and asked,

"Do you wanna have some fun?"

I smirked and replied, "Sure, let's go."

We stood up and made our way to a secret cove that was empty. 


(Fluff, if you wanna read, you can. If not, you can skip to the next chapter.)


Sketch's POV

We went into a secret cove and splashed each other in the shallow water. We then laid down in it after a while, cuddling and whispering. 

A bit later, I looked over at Ethan, to see that he had fallen asleep. I picked him up and silently made my way out of the cove, and back to the beach. I then took him up to the cliff, where he woke up a few minutes later.

Then together, we watched the sun set.


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