"Are We Friends?" Tntduo Fanfic
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"Wilbur rushed through the halls of his dirty school. He woke up pretty late and had to drop off His little brother in the middle school section. There was a new kid today and he was picked to do the tour, he wonders why they picked him. As he is going to open the door he forgets something, he then reaches into his backpack and pulls out some kind of machine, he puts on the headset and clips in the speaker to his yellow sweater and walks in."
TW: THIS STORY CONTAINS WRITING THAT MAY TRIGGER/DISTURB SOME READERS, DRUGS, ALCOHOL, VIOLENCE, S@, SUICIDE, SELF HARM ARE ALL INCLUDED IN THIS BOOK, IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THESE SUBJECTS PLEASE DONT READ.
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