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Zak's POV
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Why did this guy park in my spot?!
!!!
I just wanna get some Coca Cola!
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Darryl's POV
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I stood inside a pastel-colored nursery, holding a little baby in my outstretched arms. There was a small blanket wrapped around it, hiding the front of its face from my view. Then all of sudden I could hear the baby crying and screaming loudly. I quickly turned its face over to me, wondering what upset it so much.
"What's wrong, little one," I asked it, cradling it in my arms as I tried to soothe it "it's gonna be okay." I could see little particles flying in the air.
The baby was disintegrating, it was fading away!
"NO!" I screeched, as I watched the face transform into flecks of skin-colored dust.
Tears dripped down my face, I could hear voices in the distance.
Nobody likes you...
"W-what?"
Nobody likes you.
I could feel myself trembling.
Nobody likes you!
Repeat after me.
Nobody likes you!
I stayed silent out of fear until the voices spoke again.
NOBODY LIKES YOU!
"N-nobody likes me!" I squeaked, curling up into a little ball in the corner of the nursery. As I closed my eyes I saw the pastel nursery start to fade away too.
"N-nobody likes me," I continued, crying into my sweatpants "nobody likes me..." As everything faded away that sentence played over and over again in my mind like a broken record. Only slowing down once consciousness came back to me.
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Zak's POV
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Why is this guy going SO SLOW! I am literally two feet from Darryl's house and this old man won't get out of my freaking way!
UGH! WHY!
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Horribly Made Skephalo Oneshots
RomanceThe title explains the majority of what this book thing is gonna be. Most of the one-shots are gonna be mostly descriptions of things, with not much dialogue because reasons. Suggestions are welcome and appreciated! Also: this story will be smut fr...
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