Chapter 9~ Game on

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Your POV-
You paced around your room frantically trying to come up with a way to escape this problem. 'How did they find out?! Am I that obvious?' Earlier, you were going to get some food from the kitchen when you overheard the turtles talking about how suspicious you were acting.

Looking back, you realised you had been actiong more reserved and secretive around them and that needed to change fast. The Kraang are already working on a plan to ambush them, your job is to keep them distracted.

This was proving to be a lot harder than you thought. Putting up a fake was so much harder than last time. You were not in your right state of mind, nor the same person. You had to re-figure out their weaknesses and strengths and find a way to manipulate them into putting their full trust in you. Somewhere inside, you felt extremely guilty but chose to ignore it for your safety against the Kraang.

After all, that's why the group was kicking you out right? For their safety?

Taking a deep breath, you made your way into the living room, taking in your surroundings. Your friends being nowhere in sight, you walked towards the kitchen and spotted Mikey having a deep conversation with ice cream kitty.

Putting on a smile I said, "Hey Mikey, what are you doin'?" I noticed he flinched a little but soon relaxed. "Just talkin' with ice cream Kitty! What are you doing?~" I tilted my head and asked, "nothing, but I'm bored so you wanna go and play some video games?"

Taking his enthusiastic nod as a sign to exit the kitchen and settle yourself on the couch. Once everything was set up and Mikey had his controller, the game began.

You both stared at the Tv before simultaneously muttering "game on."
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HELLO! I AM SO SORRY FOR HOW LONG THIS TOOK BUT I BECAME BUSY WITH HIGH SCHOOL AND I NEEDED SOME TIME AWAY!
Thank you for being patient! Sorry this is such a short chapter. I plan on making the next one longer.

THANKS FOR READING!
~author

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