Sleepover Of Regret [Completed!]
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  • LẦN ĐỌC 792
  • Lượt bình chọn 11
  • Các Phần 17
  • Thời gian 1h 4m
Đang tiếp diễn, Đăng lần đầu thg 1 24, 2020
Yet again being a normal day for almost everyone,Japan decided to invite everyone to a sleepover,the place was a mansion,in the middle of the woods. This already didn't sound good of course,why would Japan pick this place anyways?Bad stuff might happen anyways,but,who knows?What could even go wrong with this innocent sleepover anyways?

'I'm sure nothing will go wrong!'

Is what Japan thought,it could've probably been an immediate regret...
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Berwald Oxenstierna and the Road Trip From Hell

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It was a normal day. But, since that's a cliche line often used before stating that the day was, in fact, not normal in the slightest, it quite obviously wasn't a normal day. So lets start again, this time without suggesting anything strange is going to happen. There's not much worse than being proven wrong, and the sentence 'It was a normal day' was asking for something unusual to happen. Fortunately, the sentence in question was not one you'd often see outside of being the start of bad fanfiction, so it was highly unlikely that a sensible man like Berwald Oxenstierna would ever say it, and since this story focuses on him, there is no point on starting with that dreaded sentence. "It was a normal day." Said Alfred F Jones, a bored american on a completely different continent to the unfortunate Berwald. "Well what did you expect?" Asked the american's twin, the equally bored but much more sensible Matthew Williams. He received a glare in response, and there the two sat for the rest of the day while nothing happened. At the exact moment Alfred said the cursed words, on a completely different continent, a Danish man with enough hair gel in his hair to keep an Italian from running away climbed into Berwald's car and ordered him to drive.