Chapter 54:❤️

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"Hi Y/N." Thriller whispered by the door.

"How you feeling?" I asked.

"Swollen." He sighed.

His face was a mess.

Thriller is always the one who had to get his face injured.

HIStory too. But HIStory is okay.

Thank god.

If not.

Different story.

"Oh poor baby." I cooed.

Thriller sat on Off The Wall's side of the bed and rubbed the back of his head softly where he banged it.

Off The Wall let out the cutest little smile as he went all snuggly into the blanket.

"Aww haha." Thriller smiled.

Thriller is a very kinda person. Like I mentioned many many many times.

See?!?!

Such a cutie

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Such a cutie.

"He likes that." I smiled to him.

"Yeah. I'm just making sure his head is relaxed."

"Aww. Sure so nice. You're the most hurt out of all of us. We should be caring for you." I said while sitting up.

"I know. But I'm okay. Just a achy. It'll pass." He sighed.

"Oh." I sighed.

Escape's PoV
Two hours later.
"Ahh my head." I whined.

I woke up on my floor.

What happened?

I thought I slept with Y/N.

My mask was pressing across my face and my cheeks were pressed up against it.

I got up and brushed myself off.

I went upstairs to the sitting room and I saw HIStory.

He was on the couch watching TV.

"Oh. Finished your little house war?" He hissed at me.

I got angry.

I clentched my fists as I made my way to him.

My eye was twitching.

My teeth gritted.

"What?" I hissed.

"You smacked Jacksons! You attacked Off The Wall! You got Dangerous stuck in a washbasket. And you slam Thriller's face on the floor!" He yelled.

"OH THAT IS IT COME HERE!"

"Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh." He whimpered as he dropped to the floor and scooched back into the corner of the wall.

"Yeah that's right you run away."

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