I might just torture you all a little more😈😈 also spelling might be off. Writing at 3 in the morning again. I'll publish it when I decide to wake up!
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Everyone was silent.
No sounds were heard in the house, but the sounds of leaves being stepped on, bottles of liquid being opened and poured onto the floor were bouncing around the silent YouTubers.
"What the hell is going on?" Shayne whispered. To which no one replied, what would we reply with?
Muffled convosation was heard from the outside, as more liquid it the floor. A strange odor came from the back garden. Zoe looked around frightfully. This was her house after all.
The smell became more and more clear as it drifted over to us. I jumped up from my spot, untangling Damien from myself. I walked towards a window and opened the curtains and I saw.....
HEHEHEHEHEHEH Another cliffhanger. What did you see? What is the smell? What is going on with this book? What is my life? No one knows😈