Why don't you use this absence to discuss, rather than post silly pictures and gifs?
I would call you a hypocrite but seeing as this gif involves Mila Kunis any hypocrisy is automatically forgiven
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new college kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcycle, which tore off into the sunset.
"Do you think Twistee will be alright?" Pro asked one of the guys in the car with us.
"Dude, he's been riding motorcycles since before you were born. I sure hope so."
"I dunno, man. I know people who said that. They usually end up with no leg."
"Yeah. I guess. It'd suck if he wiped out, though. If not," He turned to me, "You'll be getting to know him well shortly." A crack of the knuckles soon followed.
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
Well consider this. There are now more people existing within the story than people who aren't. On top of that, we're about to enter a huge new group. Which means a lot of introductions. I'm almost tempted to reopen the people to join.
Well consider this. There are now more people existing within the story than people who aren't. On top of that, we're about to enter a huge new group. Which means a lot of introductions. I'm almost tempted to reopen the people to join.
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new col… morelege kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcyc… [view original content]
Thank ya kindly. I did two episodes of "The Cereal Among Us" and one episode of "The Walking Juicebox". Just check my channel. The playlists are there.
Thank ya kindly. I did two episodes of "The Cereal Among Us" and one episode of "The Walking Juicebox". Just check my channel. The playlists are there.
Sorry, dude. There are still a lot of people that need to be introduced. I'll introduce all of them before introducing anyone new. You and Shane Walsh are on the wait list of the wait list.
Let's make things a little more interesting:SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Gotta say, It's pretty cool when your character makes an appearance... Really interested to see where this is going now.
Landed right in his eye. I never felt more proud of myself in my life.
Calmly, he wiped it off, and said, "Twistee won't even get a chance with you. Not if I get there first." Pro looked at me with some concern, but he didn't say a word.
PUNCAKE
An hour or two later, we came up to a fence that blocked the road.
"Success," Pro responded, "But I need to talk to you about two of the new prisoners." The gates opened. The four or so cars loaded into a suburb, which looked perfect. A few of the walls had blood stains, a few windows were missing, and no electricity was anywhere, but other than that, it seemed nice. No paint was chipped, no graffiti. Nothing. The door to my left opened and someone grabbed me by the hair. He pulled hard and dragged me painfully over to where Graysonn was already on his knees. I was dropped, and instead of pushing myself up, I just lay there.
"These are my friends. I know them well. They won't do anything crazy." Our good friend, Pro, pleaded.
Rafoli met him with silence. "Commenter, why are you standing next to that one?"
"Well I have a request of my own." The voice came from almost directly above me.
"Which is?"
"I'd like some... Erm... One on one time with..." He stepped over me and put his hand on Graysonn's shoulder. "What's the one guy's name? The one who sent your friend into the trap?"
Graysonn looked away. He thought for a second, and then he said, "Graysonn."
"What? N-" Pro was caught dead in his tracks, once he made eye contact with our militarily trained man. "No wait. Nevermind. I was thinking of someone else."
HOURS LATER
The sun was setting, and I was walking next to Pro, with my handcuffs still on. Graysonn was not with us. Pro looked worried, but it was nothing compared to the face he made when he entered his home. A moan could be heard from somewhere deeper within the house. All ife left Pro's eyes. He pulled out a revolver. On the couch in the living room, there was a shotgun with scratched paint, and an AK.
"Jesus. They let you have all this, yet others have nothing but pea shooters?"
"This stuff has sentimental value." His voice was flat. The revolver was cocked. He slowly opened a door. A door which seemed to be the source of the moaning. Once it was completely opened, he let this dead look go. A girl with no leg held her stump on the right side of a double bed.
"Ohhhhhhhh. Fuck. Thank God, Pro. Get me the pain pills."
"Who's this?" I asked.
"My friend. Az. Sometimes she gets pain. Like she feels a full leg there, and it's on fire. Doc TinyCarlos said it's a phenomenon in amputees called phantom limb pain." He poured two or three pills in his hand, and fed them directly to Az.
"Thanks. Now leave me alone for a little, huh?"
We left, and Pro led me to the kitchen. "Hungry?"
"Whaddaya got?"
"Apples. That's the only food we're allowed to keep in our homes. We have a couple trees in a few backyards."
"Alright."
After an apple was grabbed and washed, we headed back into the living room. Pro slid the weapons to the side.
JONGON
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Landed right in his eye. I never felt more proud of myself in my life.
Calmly, he wiped it off, … moreand said, "Twistee won't even get a chance with you. Not if I get there first." Pro looked at me with some concern, but he didn't say a word.
PUNCAKE
An hour or two later, we came up to a fence that blocked the road.
"Mission success?" Rafoli's unmistakable voice shouted.
"Success," Pro responded, "But I need to talk to you about two of the new prisoners." The gates opened. The four or so cars loaded into a suburb, which looked perfect. A few of the walls had blood stains, a few windows were missing, and no electricity was anywhere, but other than that, it seemed nice. No paint was chipped, no graffiti. Nothing. The door to my left opened and someone grabbed me by the hair. He pulled hard and dragged me painfully over to where Graysonn was already on his knees. I was dropped, and instead of … [view original content]
JONGON
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Landed right in his eye. I never felt more proud of myself in my life.
Calmly, he wiped it off, … moreand said, "Twistee won't even get a chance with you. Not if I get there first." Pro looked at me with some concern, but he didn't say a word.
PUNCAKE
An hour or two later, we came up to a fence that blocked the road.
"Mission success?" Rafoli's unmistakable voice shouted.
"Success," Pro responded, "But I need to talk to you about two of the new prisoners." The gates opened. The four or so cars loaded into a suburb, which looked perfect. A few of the walls had blood stains, a few windows were missing, and no electricity was anywhere, but other than that, it seemed nice. No paint was chipped, no graffiti. Nothing. The door to my left opened and someone grabbed me by the hair. He pulled hard and dragged me painfully over to where Graysonn was already on his knees. I was dropped, and instead of … [view original content]
JONGON
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Landed right in his eye. I never felt more proud of myself in my life.
Calmly, he wiped it off, … moreand said, "Twistee won't even get a chance with you. Not if I get there first." Pro looked at me with some concern, but he didn't say a word.
PUNCAKE
An hour or two later, we came up to a fence that blocked the road.
"Mission success?" Rafoli's unmistakable voice shouted.
"Success," Pro responded, "But I need to talk to you about two of the new prisoners." The gates opened. The four or so cars loaded into a suburb, which looked perfect. A few of the walls had blood stains, a few windows were missing, and no electricity was anywhere, but other than that, it seemed nice. No paint was chipped, no graffiti. Nothing. The door to my left opened and someone grabbed me by the hair. He pulled hard and dragged me painfully over to where Graysonn was already on his knees. I was dropped, and instead of … [view original content]
Comments
Nah, it's not hypocritical. It's not a gif chain, it's an ending to a conversation that just happens to involve gifs.
I was just kidding anyway.
Alright.
Jesus Christ. I think I know what you guys want me to write. Starting to write now. It'll be a shorter part though.
JONGON
GIVE IN, SO NOBODY DIES
It was either that, or die a horrible death. I think, anyways. Who knows?
As I sat down, the new college kid walked into the darkness. I heard Notben shout, and kick, and stomp on the floor. It was fruitless, though. As "Hairy" finished 'cuffing Deceptio, the two of them stepped out, with the college kid carrying Notben over his shoulder. Notben was hurt bad. Blood dripped profusely.
"We have to go. NOW. This motherfucker might bleed to death, and that means Raf gets pissed."
"Is he still here?"
"No. He left on the bicycle a few minutes ago. He's probably back home, chillin' like a villain."
"He is a motherfucking villain." Deceptio shouted. "We know what you did to Clayton, you sick sacks of shit."
"Heh," Hairy chuckled behind us, "Is that a fact? Because what happens to you is exactly the same. Now let's go."
They piled us into cars, except for Notben. They loaded him onto a motorcycle, which tore off into the sunset.
"Do you think Twistee will be alright?" Pro asked one of the guys in the car with us.
"Dude, he's been riding motorcycles since before you were born. I sure hope so."
"I dunno, man. I know people who said that. They usually end up with no leg."
"Yeah. I guess. It'd suck if he wiped out, though. If not," He turned to me, "You'll be getting to know him well shortly." A crack of the knuckles soon followed.
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
HE SEEMS A LITTLE INTIMIDATING, THOUGH. MAYBE NOT
Will Markd be making an appearance soon in your story's lol
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Now were talking bring on the pain lol
Edit double post sorry
Well consider this. There are now more people existing within the story than people who aren't. On top of that, we're about to enter a huge new group. Which means a lot of introductions. I'm almost tempted to reopen the people to join.
Cool anyway enjoying awesome story's so far keep up good work bro
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
He seems a little intimidating, though. Maybe not.
Hmm, would pissing him off be a good idea? Haha.
JonGon: HE SEEMS A LITTLE INTIMIDATING, THOUGH. MAYBE NOT
Spit in this asshole's face Bitch....get fucked
I'll join
Let's make things a little more interesting:SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Gotta say, It's pretty cool when your character makes an appearance... Really interested to see where this is going now.
Spit in his face!
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
HE SEEMS A LITTLE INTIMIDATING, THOUGH. MAYBE NOT
Spit in his face.
Spit in this asshole's face
Oh man, I need to catch up. >_<
SPIT THAT ASSHOLE!!!!!!!!
SPIT IN THAT ASSHOLES'S FACE!!!
Holes was an amazing movie
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Have you thought about doing more gamer poop style videos? The Walking Urban is hilarious
Thank ya kindly. I did two episodes of "The Cereal Among Us" and one episode of "The Walking Juicebox". Just check my channel. The playlists are there.
I already watched those their great too, i'm just greedy and want more hehe.
I know, man. Don't worry.
Sorry, dude. There are still a lot of people that need to be introduced. I'll introduce all of them before introducing anyone new. You and Shane Walsh are on the wait list of the wait list.
I only count votes that reply to the original post of the chapter. Otherwise it'd be chaos.
I only count votes that reply to the original post of the chapter. Otherwise it'd be chaos.
Damn straight you do.
My character is dead.
JONGON
SPIT IN THIS ASSHOLE'S FACE
Landed right in his eye. I never felt more proud of myself in my life.
Calmly, he wiped it off, and said, "Twistee won't even get a chance with you. Not if I get there first." Pro looked at me with some concern, but he didn't say a word.
PUNCAKE
An hour or two later, we came up to a fence that blocked the road.
"Mission success?" Rafoli's unmistakable voice shouted.
"Success," Pro responded, "But I need to talk to you about two of the new prisoners." The gates opened. The four or so cars loaded into a suburb, which looked perfect. A few of the walls had blood stains, a few windows were missing, and no electricity was anywhere, but other than that, it seemed nice. No paint was chipped, no graffiti. Nothing. The door to my left opened and someone grabbed me by the hair. He pulled hard and dragged me painfully over to where Graysonn was already on his knees. I was dropped, and instead of pushing myself up, I just lay there.
"These are my friends. I know them well. They won't do anything crazy." Our good friend, Pro, pleaded.
Rafoli met him with silence. "Commenter, why are you standing next to that one?"
"Well I have a request of my own." The voice came from almost directly above me.
"Which is?"
"I'd like some... Erm... One on one time with..." He stepped over me and put his hand on Graysonn's shoulder. "What's the one guy's name? The one who sent your friend into the trap?"
Graysonn looked away. He thought for a second, and then he said, "Graysonn."
"What? N-" Pro was caught dead in his tracks, once he made eye contact with our militarily trained man. "No wait. Nevermind. I was thinking of someone else."
HOURS LATER
The sun was setting, and I was walking next to Pro, with my handcuffs still on. Graysonn was not with us. Pro looked worried, but it was nothing compared to the face he made when he entered his home. A moan could be heard from somewhere deeper within the house. All ife left Pro's eyes. He pulled out a revolver. On the couch in the living room, there was a shotgun with scratched paint, and an AK.
"Jesus. They let you have all this, yet others have nothing but pea shooters?"
"This stuff has sentimental value." His voice was flat. The revolver was cocked. He slowly opened a door. A door which seemed to be the source of the moaning. Once it was completely opened, he let this dead look go. A girl with no leg held her stump on the right side of a double bed.
"Ohhhhhhhh. Fuck. Thank God, Pro. Get me the pain pills."
"Who's this?" I asked.
"My friend. Az. Sometimes she gets pain. Like she feels a full leg there, and it's on fire. Doc TinyCarlos said it's a phenomenon in amputees called phantom limb pain." He poured two or three pills in his hand, and fed them directly to Az.
"Thanks. Now leave me alone for a little, huh?"
We left, and Pro led me to the kitchen. "Hungry?"
"Whaddaya got?"
"Apples. That's the only food we're allowed to keep in our homes. We have a couple trees in a few backyards."
"Alright."
After an apple was grabbed and washed, we headed back into the living room. Pro slid the weapons to the side.
"WHY DID YOU LET GRAYSONN TAKE THE BEATING?"
"I THINK I MIGHT NEED SOME SLEEP."
None this week, I'm afraid. I'm working on my creepypasta and am busy with real life stuff.
Oh Azlyn is still alive!
"Why did you let Graysonn take the beating?
WHY DID YOU LET GRAYSONN TAKE THE BEATING?
Lol, I knew Az would return.
Puncake: "WHY DID YOU LET GRAYSONN TAKE THE BEATING?"
Alright, we need some answers.