Kyle's POV
I don't feel like being mad, sad, nor glad. I just wanna blow my brains against the wall. Y'know what? I'll do it. Nobody cares about me, why should I? I picked up my gun. I pointed it my head. "Goodbye, cruel world." My finger was on the trigger. What am I doing? I just put the gun down. What would suicide do to make this any better(no, not the wrestler Suicide, killing urself suicide). I need to promise myself I won't let bullshit get to my head like that again and not to try to send my DNA all over the place.
Mitch's POV
Daniel needs to take a chill-pill, I know it sucks get 360-nospoced, but, damn.
Kyle's POV
"Brrrrrrr, brrrr!" I love the sound of my phone vibrating. I do it sometimes just because people find it annoying as fawk. What you be asking yourself right now is "What is Kyle doing?" I'm doing what any other person like me would do after such depression-Play an extremely violent game like Whack Your Boss. Why, your ask? Because 75% of American men are motherfawkers who will try and to belittle and abuse their wives, girlfriends, etcetera. But, my mom raised me as a good person and told me to treat everyone with respect. Basically, not be misogynist nor racist. So, I won't do that, and I'll play extremely gorey videogames to make myself feel better. And to make a living, I decided to do YouTube for the rest of the next 20 years. Oh, shit, YouTube!
I won't kill myself, I won't cry, I won't die, I'll fight through for my right, through any night.
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Torn Apart - An AshleyMarieGaming Fanfiction
FanfictionAshley(AshleyMarieGaming) is in confusion of who she truly wants, Mitch(BajanCanadian) or Kyle(IdioticGaming-made up character)
