revenge of the fucking assholes

(I JUST REALIZED THIS HAD 123 FUCKGIN READS LIKE IDC ABOUT THE CONVENIENT ORDER OF THE NUMBERS I AM MORE CONCERNED THAT THIS FUCKING GARBAGE DISPOSAL OF A STORY GOT OVER 100 READS- seriously thank you guys, im really happy :D)

"so whos ass we gonna beat" asked the maverick like the stupid ass fucking idiot he was (I HATE THE MAVERICK)
"mari's, you dumb whore. think before you speak." spaceboy said. chase from paw patrol loaded his gun and got into his cop car or whatever it is and miku got onto a giant tour bus while spaceboy and the maverick joined her up there.

they started going towards the giant apartment complex everyone lived in because yes. "time to fuck shit up 👴" screamed the maverick who ugly i hate him sm "oh my god shut the fuck up the correct term is 'its time to go beast mode' get it right

they broke into their house (beast mode!!) while using the window. mari looked up "wow someone finally used the fucking window." she got up and pulled up her sleeves, revealing macho muscles. they started to fistfight. mria punched chase in the face and miku hit her aggressively with a microphone. the maverick shit his pants and cowered in fear (L)

suddenly, chase shot mair...
in her bad rib.
she started to bleed out, and she fell on the floor, cornered. she desperately tried to stand up, but her leg was sore from being broken. she was starting to panik. no calm. miku whacked her again and chase from paw patrol lifted her up over his head and threw her down the fucking stairs!!!11! she tumbled down and as she hit the last step, snapped her neck directly on the edge of it. her body lay on the floor.
cold.
dead.
peppa was gone.
sununy walked out of his room after hearing the commotion to see his sister RIPed on the floor. he started to scream crying and drank cyanide bc it taste good (yummy!!)

and arbys walked in and started to juju on the beat in fear.

next chapter=amri funeral </3333 (no she isnt coming back, only as a ghost. she'll be a side character like in 'my sunlight')

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