Seek for some reason barges into my room and shoves some stuff down my throat, and I fall asleep.
When I woke up, I saw that it was 3 AM. HEY! I feel better!
Now...
[Jack and Hide's room]
"psss"
"Hnng.... Hm? Screech, not nooooooooooow." Jack groaned.
I screamed at his face and I feel a thwack.
"Screech, shut the fuck up and get back to bed. I was dreaming about the hotel being made out of dead humans..." Hide muttered. Jack tossed me up and Hide swung a baseball bat.
"AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEE!" I screamed as Hide swung.
"I like ya cut G"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
I crash into Seek and Figure's room.
"What the f- Screech? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Seek growled.
"Hm? Screech is here? Fuck off, screech." Figure says.
"But I feel-"
Seek made a giant slingshot out of the... goo.. and Figure yeeted me using it.
"YOU'RE GOING TO BRAZIL"
"NO-"
I Faceplant into Halt and GL's room. GL uses telekinesis and pins me down, while Halt body slams me.
"And his name is John Cena-"
"NO PLEASE NOO-"
Halt knocks the wind out of me, and I scramble back to my room.
Timothy looked down at me from his web.
"What did you do this time?"
"Nothing wrong."
"Uh-huh....."
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Screech's Diary
ActionThis is a diary from Screech's perspective. There will be 3-5 updates each week! If there is a reason I can't update, I'll tell you guys!
