FIRST OF ALL. IN CELEBRATION OF GAINING FIFTY RULERS (or followers) (on wattpad) AND 11,000 VIEWS (on fanfiction), I'M GONNA DO A Q&A! (Simply because I'm too lazy to and unoriginal to do anything else. Oh, boy, yup! Come follow me, I'm lazy and unoriginal! *facepalm*) ANYWAY! Post questions in the comments or on my message board. Make sure to type “#FiftyRulersQ&A” above or below your questions so I know what the heck you're talking about. :)
So, guys. I passed out yesterday at the hospital. -.- Apparently I'm too squeamish to watch someone take a sample of my blood. Then again, the vein they were using was really small, so it was taking forever to get all of the blood, and I was just staring at the dark red liquid as it snaked its way slowly up the tube... *shivers* I woke up approximately sixteen minutes later and groaned at the people shoving smelling salts in my face. My mom was sitting next to me rambling about it was all her fault (it wasn't) and I was lying on the floor with a sting on the back of my head and a nauseous feeling. Then they called the infusion nurse, and she ran up here with orange juice and made me drink it while taking my blood pressure, and everyone was talking, and I'm just sitting here trying to telepathically make them all shut up, and... Geez.
We're gonna try it again today. 0.0
Anyways, Meet AllCaps!Evil-Ty.
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That's a thing now.
Ch 13: AllCaps!Evil-Ty
Time: Like, thirty seconds later
Place: Seto's front yard
Ty's POV
Our swords clank together, and even though we seem to be tied right now, I still wish I had a bow. I would have him down by now if I was in possession of a bow.
“FREAKING DIE ALREADY!” he screams, jumping back to avoid my sword.
“YOU FIRST!” I shout, lunging forward again.
“I feel so useless,” one of my friends whispers.
“It's okay, I do, too,” Evil-Sky says sympathetically.
“Well, maybe you should stop being useless and KILL SKY!” Evil-Ty screeches.
“But you have the diamond sword-”
“OH MY NOTCH, SKY, WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS! YOU DON'T NEED THE STUPID SWORD TO KILL HIM IF YOU ARE HIM, YOU IDIOT!”
“Oh, yeah. I forgot.” Evil-Sky yanks an iron sword from his backpack and gets into a fighting stance. “C'mon, Sky, let's fight!”
“SKY, NO! ATTACK HIM FIRST, DON'T GIVE HIM A CHANCE TO PREPARE! YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE FORMAL ABOUT IT, WE'RE TRYING TO MURDER PEOPLE. GEEZ, I HATE EVERYONE.” (REFERENCE! Put # and then the name of the book if you know where this is from. :3)
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Fanfiction*sequel for I Blame My Evil Clone* "What if I told you that you killed the wrong Ty? What if I told you that I put him under a spell that made him beat you and act like me? What if I told you that right before he died, when he called you an unwanted...
