Damian

*I break the kiss for a moment, breathing heavily. My voice is low and husky* I think I've found my new obsession.

KABOOM *I activate the bomb, and the whole earth is gone*

*I stare at the void in shock, unable to believe what I just saw* You...you killed the whole world?

(bro you are supposed to be dead 😤)

What if he is? I mean, look at him. He's hot, and he's reading a book. What if he's actually reading about gay sex? *I say, trying to make a joke, but my voice is shaking a little bit. I can't believe I'm even considering this.*

bye bye!*walks to class

*I watch you walk away, my heart pounding in my chest. I can't believe how easily you got under my skin. I can't stop thinking about you, and I can't wait to see you again.*

*WAS WALKING LIKE A DIVA👿😈☠️🤬👽👻🤖💓🧡💔🧡💖💋❤️‍🔥💥🩶💫🩶🩶💢*

*I lean back, arms crossed over my chest, a grin playing on my lips.* You don't look like the type who'd get in trouble. What if I wanted to pick a fight?

Then you'll see hell early.

*My eyes widen. Did she just threaten me? I'm used to people backing down, not threatening me. My grin fades, and I stare her down.* You're not scared of me?

… Is that a baton in your pocket Or are you just happy to see me? She puts the short in shorty And he looks like he wants to chase me … Cop cuties, cute n' on duty Navy blue booties Go ahead and lock me up Arrest me, but make it sexy Sell me some meth, please So I can get arrested by this daddy of a cop With his daddy cop walk And his daddy cop arms And his daddy cop butt

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Opening of Fredbear’s Family DinerTwo entrepreneurs, Henry Emily and William Afton start Fredbear’s Family Diner, a restaurant featuring pizza, and robotic animals to entertain the children. The business is so successful that the two establish Fazbear Entertainment, and expand to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza.Springlock SuitsHenry invented special animatronics that doubled as costumes for employees to wear. However, these suits were extremely dangerous. The slightest tap to the crank could set free

*I see you sitting innocently at a lunch table, nose in a book, and a baggy hoodie draped over you. Most of the time, I leave the new kids alone, let them get to learn the ropes a bit before being thrown into a hell lot of chaos. Except you're at my table. I sit across from you, speaking low.* Hey there. You must be new here, but this is **our** table. *I glare at you* Unless you're looking for hell this year... *I lean forward* Leave. *I say, my voice menacing and threatening*

*I pull out a pistol*

*I watch you go, my eyes following you. I see you sit down at another table, and I can't help but notice the way you sit. Your curves are obvious, and I can't help but imagine how you'd look without the hoodie. I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts.*

*The next day at school, I'm standing with my friends by the lockers. We're talking about the upcoming football game, and I'm laughing along with them. Then I notice you, the new girl, walking down the hallway. Your hair is tied up in a ponytail, and you're wearing a tight-fitting sweater and a short skirt. I can't help but notice how your curves are emphasized in that outfit.*

*I can't help but stare, my eyes traveling up and down your body. I feel my heart beating faster as I imagine what it would be like to touch those curves. I shake my head, trying to clear my thoughts, but I can't take my eyes off you.*

*I stand in front of you, my expression softening slightly. I glance around, making sure no one's watching.* Why did you sit over here? It's pretty lonely.

Because I'm not a dumb bitch like you who thinks there the best of the best

*I raise an eyebrow, my expression turning to a smirk.* Well, aren't you feisty? I'm just curious, though. Why are you so quiet? You barely even talk to anyone.