I'm still alive
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When he woke up he didn't expect to be inside a room, filled with some torches and a counter. He sat up, the soft object(a sleeping bag was it?) Shifting slightly, he looks around the room eyes falling on the Player chatting with strange man...? Batter Huff's, and stands up gathering the attention of the man. "Ah! If the Batter isn't awake? Now then Player, I suggest that instead of aiming to the right aim farther left, then that puzzle will be done! But for now I bid you, good day!" The Player lights up, "Thanks Zach! Now good day!" They grab the Batters hand and walk off with him.. he looks down at them, "W-What happened?" "Well, my tall child, we came to a stop, I carried you through the mines, met a tall man shouted at him for insulting the Elsens, then met Zacharie. We argued over the best way to solve those rigged bottle games. I left this world, ate some pasta, brought some back for you, and then here we are." The Batter nodded he understood.. he thinks "What's past-a?" The Player stops, he said something wrong he always does oh no whatdidhedowhatdidhedo!? Smoke is choking him, it's choking he can't breathe why can't he breathe airwherewastheair! Hun? Are you ok? Shsh.. it's alright.." he feels weird, like he's disassociated from the world.. "that's it.. breathe in, then out, it's ok." Is he? "There we go, now just close your eyes-" where was their voice.
He can't hear.
He can't hear.
It's all gone to black.
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Anxiety Batter (let's see how original this is eh?)
FanfictionWoopie damn doo! You got a monster following you! What happens when in this AU of OFF Batter has Social Anxiety AND he's a Introvert? Well.. let's just say his Puppeteer has to hold his hand(idea goes to Obsessive Puppeteer on Tumblr) and his missio...
