Shit Goes Down

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John was on his way.

To what, exactly?

Oh...just for a nice little chat.

Tracy, Eliza and Selena lived in an apartment together while they were studying at Uni.

It's cheaper that way.

John had figured out exactly where this apartment is.

He just wanted to talk.

A nice little chat with the Zookeeper, Confused Artist Person, and Boring Mathematician.

Maybe a cup of *cough* tea.

Ok ok ok im just tricking y'all.

John isn't actually the murder... im just playing🤣🤣

Jord was busy doing a late shift at Four Square so he had to kill some time.

All his friends were dead now so he kinda had to make do with what he's got.

Customer Service turned out to be really draining.

Apparently, if you're rude to the customers, you get fired.

Fucking ridiculous.

Whatever, they didn't deserve him and his colourful language.

He could probably do anything he wanted if he tried.

He got that advice from the fan favourite: Mr. Whippy.

Speaking of Mr. Whippy, he now worked at the closest University: Panadol Uni.

I guess he wasn't going away anytime soon.

John knocked on the door of their apartment, after walking up a bunch of unnecessary stairs.

Tracy answered the door.

She gave John the death glare.

Nice to see you too, Tracy.

John walks in and looks around.

What a shithole.

How does Eliza cope in this house?

John sits down on the couch.

I'M ABOUT TO USE DIALOGUE, GUYS THIS IS A BIG MOMENT FOR ME

"The deal is off" says John

Tracy stares at him again.

"You blew up my mate"

Tracy still doesn't say anything.

"FUCKING SAY SOMETHING" He shouts. He has anger issues.

"I didn't mean to. I'm sorry." Tracy whispers.

"No you're not" John gets up from the couch.

Tracy laughs. "No, I'm actually not, sorry dude".

That wasn't the answer John was looking for.

He pulls out a gun that was tucked in his pants and shoots Tracy 10 times in the chest.

Ouch.

Tracy obviously falls to the ground dead.

John pushes the door open and leaves.

The adrenaline is pumping in his veins. Holy shit. That was the forth time he had ended a life.

So far.

He had PLANS.

Big plans.

God Author's Note: Because this is such an important chapter I decided to keep it short. Next chapter will have even more epic reveals. Y'all aren't ready.

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