The Crackhead Chronicles Of The Six Strange Swans

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Warning: the one shot you are about to read contains high levels of sap

 This is dedicated to Nugs @salmonlover17 who wanted me to write this one shot :) 

-Mamma Cubby signing out 

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"And that is why mate Murphy is a superior character." Ramisa says grabbing chocolate from the packet

"Blegh I fucking hate Murphy and nothing you do or say is going to change my mind." KJ groans. I'm at the park with my best friends Ramisa and KJ and they're arguing over characters from a show they watch called the 100

"Scout, Cubby. What's your opinion?" KJ asks me. I sign

"I don't have one. I haven't watched the show."

"Shouldn't Nugs be here by now?" Ramisa comments. My girlfriend Emilia is meant to be meeting us at the park after her family outing. However, that outing ended hours ago and she's still not here. I look at my phone to see endless texts and missed calls from Nugs

"Fuck, guys she's been trying to text me."

"What did she say?"

I read the texts out loud.

Nugs <3 <3 <3: Cubbyyy

Bubby bearrrr

Can you come get me please I need you

Hello

BUBBY

Please come and get me soon

Cubs <3 <3 <3: Sorry Nuggie I haven't been on my phone I've only just seen this I'm on my way now xxx

"Guys I have to go?" I say placing my bag over my shoulder

"That's okay, I thought Nugs had her car with her." KJ remarks

"Yeah I thought so too but there's a reason why she's texted me."

"Well I hope she's okay. Hey, do you two want to get a take away tonight?" Ramisa asks

"Sure, you can come round our place. See if Chip and Muffie want to join." Katelyn and Owyn are also our best friends, however they're still at school. Most of their time is spent studying

"Yeet, we'll see you then. Bye TJ."

"Bye."

I get inside my car and start the engine. A million thoughts jumble in my head. Is she okay? What happened to her? Luckily, I know were she was going.

I park up outside the town centre and stumble out of the car as quickly as I could.

"Emilia... Nugs, Nuggie buggie!" I desperately shout trying to find my girlfriend who was clearly in a moment of deep distress.

Sitting hunched over on a small bench behind the grimy shops is my girlfriend. Her face is tear stained and blotchy just like her shirt. I sit down next to her, running my fingers through her curls

"What's the matter Buggie?" I ask in a soft calming voice

"I don't want to talk about it here. Can we just go home?" her voice shakes, like she's nervous. Her brown eyes look from left to right scanning the place.

"Of course we can, but where's your car?"

"I didn't think I would be safe to drive in this state." Wow, she's being responsible. I'll take it where it comes.