(Lociet) High School Hierarchy Book 2

Stroke.

"Oh wonderful. The chapter author decides to be a bitch is here." Grandma muttered.

"Call an ambulance if you would dear?" Grandma asked Remy.

Remy was startled "Excuse me what?"

"Call an ambulance. I'm starting to have a stroke."

The left side of her body began to go numb and her vision became a bit blurry, even with her glasses.

She said something but her speech was slurred. Half of her face had gone slack.

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The ambulance had taken Grandma just in time and she was now laying on a hospital bed, asleep.

Everyone was waiting in chairs-except Remy as he had been called in to find the two children still living-for her to wake up.

Grandma finally stirred and groaned. She didn't have any brain damage as author doesn't want to research any more and also doesn't want a horde of angry readers after him, and Grandma of course.

That lady is scary with her newspaper.

"Good. Next time don't do this and just kill me off if I'm so scary. Then I could narrate."

Author didn't want to readers to kill him. So he kindly asked Grandma to shut the duck up and stop giving him ideas.

"Not my fault if you take the idea."

Again, kindly asked to shut the duck up.

"okay I get it."

Everyone watched in confusion and concern. As far as they knew, she was talking with herself.

"hello dears." Grandma smiled at the five males sitting in the chairs.

Deceit waved.

"hello."

"hey Grandma."

"heeeeeeey how ya doin?"

"are you alright ma'am."

She yeeted a newspaper at Emile "I'd be better if everyone called me Grandma before I'm murdered."

Not literally murdered don't kill me anyone-

"Oh you shush author. I'll hit you with a newspaper.

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I love taking a loved character and crushing them slowly.

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dit 06/12/21 I'm pretty sure I was like, real fucking tired when I wrote this chapter-like-okay I guess, you do you small angsty cringe 11 year old mess (I'm just gonna keep poking fun at my past self-) also why did I sensor myself what??