(Okay, I recently noticed we hit 300 views? WE GOT 300 PEOPLE READING THIS?! THANK YOU! I hope you enjoy this, It is going to be a mini story.)
"AURORA! Get your ass in here and take out the trash!" I jump awake to the sound of my father screaming at me, Quickly i scramble out of bed, Grabbing a delirious hoodie and some jeans. After i put the clothes on, I walk out of my tiny bedroom and into the living room in our tiny cabin. There's a two seat couch and a small armchair where my morbidly obese dad sits, Sipping his beer. Grabbing the trash from the filthy, Small garbage bin, Mostly filled with empty beer bottles and chip bags, I walk out the back door and throw it into the dumpster.
Hi, I'm Aurora Peterson, And welcome to my terrible life. It's just me and my dad, Since my mom died a few years ago. It hit my dad harder than it hit me, All he does is sit on his ass and drink his sorrows away. We barely make it through the rent each month, I usually do small jobs around town, Luckily, I have a day off today.
As i'm walking back in, A gleam behind the electric fence catches my eye. From here, I can barely make out what it is, The thing flees before i can figure out what it is. *Hm, Probably just a deer.* I thought, Walking into the cabin again, But still, There's a feeling in my stomach that it's not just a deer...Or a wood creature for that matter. A shiver runs up my spine, But i shake the feeling off.
It's not a person...Nobody lives out in the woods.
...
Right?
(That night)
A sharp pain blooms in my cheek as i stumble away from my father, Blood gushes down my face, My whole body aches as i stop and turn to look at my father. "You little bitch, You think you're higher than me?" I stay silent, Staring down at the ground. "I put you up there, And after all I've done for you, look at what you've done to me!"
Oh ho ho, I'm DONE, Yeah, That's the last straw of my patience.
"You have done NOTHING for me," My father stares at me, Surprised. "Ever since mom died, I've done EVERYTHING, And what have you done? You just sat on your ass and watched me suffer, So, I think that it's the other way around. I put you in the clouds, Dad, And after all I've done, Look at what YOU have turned me into. I. AM. DONE. With your bullshit, So now, I'll see myself out, And i'll find a new family, That actually loves me." I grab a jacket, Shrugging it on. Opening the door, I stop, Looking back at my father one last time. "Oh yeah, And thanks for nothing, Asshole." Those were my last words before i walked out into the pouring rain, I heard the shuffling of feet and then everything went black.
My head was pulsing painfully, And when i opened my eyes, I saw a wooden ceiling, I attempted to sit up, Hissing through clenched teeth as a sharp pain went through my abdomen. Laying back down, I stared up at the ceiling, Wondering where the hell i was and why i was here. A murmuring of voices came from my right, I looked and saw a heavy metal door with a small window. I saw a dark figure approaching the door and immediately clamped my eyes shut, pretending to be asleep. The door creaked open and i heard footsteps walking towards me, My whole body tensed and then, I felt a hand gently placed on my forehead. "Relax." A soft voice said, All my muscles slowly relaxed at the sound of their voice and their gentle gestures of stroking my hair. I opened my eyes again, Catching sight of a man at my bedside. I quickly examined his features, Brown hair, Blue eyes, But he was wearing a hockey mask...Kinda weird but super cool with a blue hoodie and a...Wait a minute.
This is H20 DELIRIOUS!
Realization hits me like a brick, H20 Delirious is right next to me, I'm dreaming! "Y-You're H20 Delirious, Right?" I ask shyly. He sighs, Looking down at his feet. "I WAS H20 Delirious...But now, I'm just a person." He sighs again, This time, He gets up. We hear the door open, And i see a man standing in the doorway. "Hey del, What are you doing in h-" The man stops mid sentence, His eyes locking with mine. "Delirious, Who is that?" He points at me. "I-I found her and she was injured, I had to knock her out and-" "Del, If evan finds out about this-" "I know!" They fall into hushed whispers as i sit there, Feeling awkward. I wish i understood what was going on, Why was i here? And why was it so important that evan didn't know i was here? "Okay, Okay, Fine, I'll try talking to him, But i doubt he's gonna let some KID," The mans eyes dart to me coldly. "Stay here for long." Delirious sighs again, Crossing his arms. "I couldn't just leave her there, After what happened to-" "Del, Don't bring that up right now, We can talk about it later." The man pats delirious' shoulder before walking out again. He looks over at me, Before walking over and sitting down. There's an awkward silence between us before he says "That was my friend, Cartoonz, I'm sure that if you know me, You'll know him." I nod, Smiling slightly. Delirious chuckles. "Yeah, I still remember the first time he saw my face, He was so shocked." I wish i could relate, But everyone in my town knows my face by now, I'm the weirdo, The creep, The black sheep. "Well, I'm gonna get you some food, Okay?" My stomach growls in response and he laughs. "Make that A LOT of food."
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the comic book of Randomness
HumorTwo guys across the world are sitting on a couch and one guy hears Marcel (basicallyidowrk's) screams and it results in some hilarious conversation. Also some other BBS smut and fluff thrown in there idk
