(Play it when I tell you too!)
I smiled as I sat next to Nightmare and Error. "Hey, guys!" I looked around at them and they gave me their greetings. "I'm going to need help with my homework again, Qwen." Cross groaned and smacked his head on the table. I smiled and pat his skull.
"So? Where did you go yesterday?" Nightmare asked me. Wow, this is the first time he didn't glare at me! I AM SURPRISED. "I went home and apparently... Well. I either have to 'help' you in some weird way or I can't talk to you." I spoke in code to Cross and Nightmare about what happened. "So do I have to pretend to get better or something? Or are you actually going to try and help me." He looked on edge with that question. "I don't know. I'm probably just going to be your friend. I don't think you want to be helped, do you?" He tensed.
"I saw what happened when you became-" I pointed to his goop-" This. If you don't want help, then I won't pester you. I know there is good in you, Nightmare. You just need to find it." I then entered a conversation with Horror about 5 Nights of Freddies.
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As I was leaving school, Cross stopped me. "Hey, if it's ok, do you want to have a sleepover tomorrow at my house?" he looked nervous, and I saw his gang behind him with wide eyes. "I mean- If my Mom is okay with it." His smile was so huge I thought it would burst. "And let's go to my house for your homework. I almost died when I was late."
He smiled and waved goodbye to our friends.
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I smiled as I packed my stuff for the sleepover... Mom said yes, but I can't bring my necklace.
Why might you ask?
She wants me to have fun.
Righhhttttt.
I trudged over to their house and knocked on the door.
Cross opened it and tackle hugged me.
"YAY! Come on, we're setting up the karaoke machine."
he then ran off into the mansion and I chased after him.
"Oh hey, Qwen!" Killer called out and said, "We'll be singing..."
He looked through something on his phone and touched the screen. "Gasoline. By some human named Halsey."
Horror cheered and pressed Play.
(Play it! And here's the key: Nightmare, Qwen, Killer, Horror, Dust, Cross, Error)
Dust: Are you insane like me?
Killer: been in pain like me?
Error: bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me?
Cross: just to pour that mother fucker down the drain like me?
Horror: Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me?
me: Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me?
Killer: Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Dust: Do people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
Me: Saying, "You shouldn't waste your pretty face" like me...
Cross: And all the people say...
Killer: You can't wake up this is not a dream!
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You're Not Bad (Reader x Bad sanses)
FanfictionGwen was always able to see the good in people. Not the blinding kind, no, she could see even a glimpse of the good in others. Even if it was just guilt for killing. She has met so many bullies, and almost all of them have been 'cured' of their bull...
