Fio's POV
I was chillin' with Anaielle and Ava drinking Red Bull, and then I saw Alan walking towards us out of the corner of my eye.
"How many cans do you want?" I sighed.
"Three," Alan replied.
I handed him three cans of Red Bull. He waved and kept walking.
Alan's POV
After getting the Red Bull from Fio, I went back to where Daph and Viivi were. I handed my sister a can, and offered one to Viivi. She took it.
Daph opened the can and took a sip.
You should've seen her face.
I smirked.
"I get it," I said and thought back to my first time having Red Bull.
"What do you think?" Viivi asked my sister.
"It's just so BEAUTIFUL I can't even whomst'd've'ly'yaint'nt'ed'ies's'y'es ercojxggchgchcchcgvhvhybbj," Daph vented.
She pronounced whomst'd've'ly'yaint'nt'ed'ies's'y'es perfectly, which is astonishing.
"Accurate enough," I shrugged.
Vii gave me a confused look. I just shrugged again, and opened my can of Red Bull.
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The War of the Walkers: An Alan Walker Fanfic
FanfictionAn Alan Walker fanfic that I started writing months ago, I hope you like it