Taken ~.Jacksepticeye.~
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Last published Mon, Feb 13, 2017
"Get back Sean!" Anti screamed to me. I couldn't move. Not when mark was in danger. He's my best friend. I would never let him die. "Let Mark go!" I yelled in his direction not knowing exactly where he was. I then felt around and found Anti. "And punch Antisepticeye in the face-" I proceeded to punch anti in the face- "LIKE A BOSS!!!"
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