Two: SanzyFresh

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I slowly opened my eyes and saw that rainbows surround me on all sides.

"W-where am I?" I stammered.

"Ah, Y/N, my homey, you're in the wiggedy fresh place known as the Fresh-void!" A strange voice spoke.

I gasped.

"Who, are you?!? How do you know my name, WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME!"

I heard footsteps coming toward me.

My mouth dropped when I saw who I was with.

It was a skeleton that wore a multi-colored hoodie and wore glasses that said "YO LO" on them.

He also wore blue fingerless cloves and orange shorts, as well as purple slippers.

"Well, waddup brah, I'm SanzyFresh, but call me Fresh!"

I was in shock....who...no...what was this...?

"Uhhhh...." Was all I could say.

Suddenly, I realized my soul was still tied up in strings.

"Um...could you let me go...please?" I asked with a smile.

He just rapidly shook his head.

"Oh, no, homey, I can't let you go into that non-radical super un-fresh world!"

I facepalmed.o

"I mean...these strings around my soul....please...let them go."

"Oh, yeah! Sure, brah! Anything for my homey!"

I watched as the strings slowly unwrapped themselves from my soul.

Well, I had to say that watching those strings untie from my soul....

Filled me with DETERMINATION...

A/N: PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!!!!!!
*Hides in a corner*
Well...yeah..um...thanks for reading!
:D

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