Practice?

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Y/N's pov

I wake up in a strange room and see dead body's hanging like puppets all through the room then I remember.....i couldn't breath, this room, running, falling, elements, staying..... wait, STAYING? I am about to jump on and run bit a glowing string grabs my wrist...."where do you think you're you going?" a strangely calm voice says......

Puppeteer s pov

I wake up and y/n is already awake and she looks shocked, right before she stands up and runs I grab her wrist with a single string and simply ask, 'Where do you think you're going?' She looks shocked but I can't let her leave, I won't let her......

*After being told the situation*
Y/N's povk*

'K-killing people?!........I can deal with not going home,  but........I don't even know how to fight!!!!' Then as if knowing my thoughts Puppeteer say you will need to practice for your first mission.....

I rub my temples"........... Ok.......so where,  when and with who will I practice......."Jeff raises his hand"I'll train her!" Jeff says with a pervy look.

Puppeteer says that will work,  I sigh and think 'fuck my life.......'

(A/n ik the short chappys are shit but I'm trying.....sorry)

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