Chapter B: The Preparation

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Waylon: *being dragged across the asylum* I hate everything about this

Eddie: OMG Trager!! Can you please give my fiance her gender reassignment surgery?

Waylon: NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE

Eddie: Relax honey it's like super fast

Trager: Well yes but actually no the reassignment part is fast but I'm extra so you get a FULL MAKEOVER

Waylon: I wish I got hit by that train this morning

Trager: Alright let's start with this horrid mouth

Waylon: What are you talking about my mouth's just fine-

Trager: OH REALLY THEN WHY DO YOU HAVE MORE GUM THAN AN OVERTURNED MIDDLE SCHOOL DESK

Waylon: I-

Trager: *pulls out three foot long shears* now let's trim those teeth

Waylon: UM NO YOU ARE NOT DOING THAT

Trager: WHAT DID YOU SAY

Waylon: YOU ARE NOT USING GIANT CAVEMAN SCISSORS TO DESTROY MY TEETH

Trager: OH ARE YOU A DOCTOR? DID YOU GO TO MEDICAL SCHOOL?

Waylon: ...no

Trager: Me neither so let's hope this works

Father Martin: *drops down from the ceiling* My children

Waylon: AHHHHH AHH AHH WHAT IS THAT THING

Father Martin: Excuse you

Trager: Nah I'm with him on this one why is your head shaped like that? Did your mom give birth with her legs closed or what?

Father Martin: OH YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT LOOKS YOUR FACE LOOKS LIKE IF CHUCK NORRIS RIPPED APART A CHEESE GRATER- I'm sorry my child I was distracted now has anyone seen my bible?

Trager: Why would I have a bible

Father Martin: That's very true, you wouldn't have a bible or any book for that matter because YOUR COCAINE MESSED UP YOUR EYES

Trager: OH YOU WANNA GO OLD MAN

*they start fist fighting*

Waylon: Annnnnd I'm leaving

Eddie: Um no you don't we still have to get married now let's go find the caterer

Waylon: *dragged across the asylum again* I don't even know what to say at this point

Frank: nom nom nom

Eddie: Can you like not get blood on my fiance

Frank: HA. GAY.

Eddie: HOW DARE YOU MY FIANCE IS A LOVELY WOMAN

Frank: This MAN looks like what papercuts feel like

Eddie: OH REALLY WELL WHERE'S YOUR WIFE? DID YOU ACCIDENTALLY DELETE HER FROM YOUR CAMERA ROLL?

Frank: Nah dude I ate her alive

Eddie: That's hardcore I respect that anywho come to the wedding and bring a cake

Frank: Sure bro-ham buddy chum pal when is the wedding

Eddie: TWO MINUTES

Waylon: AHHHHHHHH

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