-_'The Neon Alleyway'_-

Lmao idk what I'm even doing at this point- anyways hello there, my names Oliver and this is my first story! Don't blame me if it's shitty though- anyways, this story is based off of Whitty and Ruv, I really don't know why I'm making this but I just kinda had the urge to. There might be a bit of spice later on in the story if I even finish this- I'll most likely end up forgetting due to school lmao. I'm mostly making this for fun and to try it out, I may finish it, I may not, depends on how it goes. Anyways, enough of my annoying small talk, I'm sure nobody really reads these anyways nut uh- onto the plot! So basically Ruvyzvat and Sarvente have been staying at the Church like always, but some blue haired douche of a teenager decides to beef with them in a singing battle. It seemed to be going well at first, with Sarvente trying to convince them to join the Church, until Ruv had to step in. To their luck, whenever Ruv began his singing, the place didn't come crumbling down, but it still shook tremendously. Though, after Sarv was done singing "Gospel", the Church had finally had enough, and everything came down like hell. Thankfully, they all escaped, they had a few cuts and scratches, but they were overall okay. With nowhere to go, and no source of food, they were sure they'd be left for dead. But then something mysterious happened that night . . .