Y/n is a high school student living with four of their friends, thinking that nothing would happen. But what happens after a break up leaving her with a mysterious white box with a warning label, and many more to come. Will Y/n be able to keep her f...
"Uhhhhh. Yeah, no." Marshal got up. "I'm out." She did finger guns as she headed for the stairs. "Marshal." Rapid said sternly as her twin knocked over her record box, letting two of her favorite records fall. "MARSHAL YOU SON OF A BI-"
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"Disc." We heard a small voice say. We turned to the window, which was now opened. We stared at Izzy as she shrugged her shoulders as the second blob hopped its way to the two records on the floor. "Ummm..." I looked at it in surprise. "Did it just-" "Speak? Yes, yes he did." Our heads turned to Dream, who has made his way onto our table again. "And, nice to see you to, Tommy."
