KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA

Stranded in Paradise; Welcome Home [An II Au]

Fiksi Penggemar

A sequel to the first Stranded in Paradise. The survivors from the island finally arrive back at hotel OJ. How will they deal with the trauma they experienced back on the island? What will change? ⚠️THIS FANFIC CONTAINS DARK AND MATURE THEMES⚠️

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[Mini-Chapter] TRAFFIC JAM

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Cold rage.

It fills his very being.

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The words this empty object was saying was ringing in his ears.

It meant nothing to him.

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Shut up.

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SHUT UP.

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Hands gripped around the bright glass vase on the coffee table.

"BLUEBERRY, ARE YOU EVEN LISTEN-"

-THUD!-

Blueberry's motionless body stood over Traffic Cone's.

Her betrayed face staring blankly, the life having been drained from her the very moment the vase hit her head.

He tossed the vase to the side, letting it roll over towards the door.

He just stared at the body...

Stared with eyes wide.

His mouth gaped with realization over what he had done.

Then, he threw up.

All over the floor.

The bright blue vomit pooling under Traffic Cone's body, almost like blood.

He caused this.

This was his fault.

He...

...killed someone.

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His phone in the kitchen suddenly began ringing.

Still in his daze, Blueberry slowly walked over to the phone, reading the name on the top.

"Ladle"

He pressed the green button to pick up the call, putting the phone against his face, holding it up with his shoulder.

"Hey, dude. Did you and Traffic Cone figure things out yet?" Ladle asked on the other side of the phone.

"...Yeah. I guess you could say that." Blueberry said as he dug under the sink, pulling out a box of trash bags.