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Third Person POV

(Y/N) had returned to a broken state. Her mind was clouded with fear for herself and her loved ones. Paperjam stayed with her and vise versa. She seemed so broken without Paperjam, the people with her sometimes had to check (Y/N)'s pulse to make sure she was alive. They stayed home and in their room until needed to eat or relive themselves. (Y/N)'s eyes were now only three colors; red, blue, and grey. Red her anger. Blue her sadness. And the unreadable grey. They stopped going to school under the advise of the police. The. F%&king. Police. The rare times they went out would be on (Y/N)'s moody days. Because she was so blank, she would return to normal on these days. Those moody days spanned to about a week. So there was seven days that (Y/N) would be happy and quirky-but very alert-rather than breaking apart.

(Y/N) POV

We were at Safeway . I was picking out fondant colors with Paperjam next to me. Chara's birthday was coming up. Paperjam ruffled my hair.

"I'm going to get the flour, okay?"

"Sherp."

I replied, not looking up. I knew my brother best, but picking one shade of black or grey out of hundreds was hard. Paperjam chuckled a bit before going into another aisle. I was so concentrated I didn't notice someone coming up behind me. They tapped my shoulder.

"(Y/N)."

I spun around before they could blink. I was about to strike when I noticed a familiar purple-pink hair.

"Cil!"

"Heyya."

Cil and Quill had come home from a long trip, or something. They took one of the guest bedrooms-which is now their room. Did I mention they are a really cute couple?

I clutched my shirt around the spot of my heart. It was racing. Cil seemed to have noticed my distress.

"Oh jeez. Sorry (Y/N), did I scare ya?"

I chuckled weakly as I the adrenaline in my body drained.

"Yeah. What did ya need?"

"Just wondering where my bro is."

"He-"

"Is right here."

His arms wrapped around my waist as Paperjam interrupted me. His head rested on the top of mine. Cil's eyes lit up in excitement.

"We got the stuff right?"

"MmHmmmm."

"Let's go than."

"Ughhh."

I groaned loudly while in an upside down position on the couch. Ink came out from the kitchen and sat next to me. He pet my hair softly.

"Is something wrong (Y/N)?"

"There's nothing to watch."

My words were dragged on. Error stuck his head out the kitchen with a smirk and light yellow cheeks.

"You want something to watch?~"

Error came over and started to make out with Ink. I was just there with a 'WTF' face.😣I Quickly got up and left to the gaming room. Quill, Cil, and Paperjam was there. I came over and plopped onto the beanbag and watched Paperjam's character beating the crap out of Quill's. Cil was sitting next to me.

"Something wrong (Y/N)?"

"Your parents are licking their organs out, there's nothing to watch, and I have nothing to do."

He chuckled before turning to his brother.

"Yo Jam! Your girlfriend's gettin lonely!"

I playfully hit him.

"Cil!"

Paperjam came over and gave me a controller.

"Let's play super smash bros!"

I smiled. Quill smirked at me.

"I'm not going easy on you just cause you're a girl!"

"That is offensive! Do your hardest!"

"Your funeral!"

~~Timeskip~~

"PJ! Did you hack her controller or something?!"

The rest of the day was filled with laughter.

"I call rematch! Me and Cil versus you and PJ!"

"You're on!"

Quill chose Robin, Cil chose Pikachu, I choose Kirby, and Paperjam chose Metanight.

We were almost silent as we concentrated on the battle. Cil was mostly fighting PJ and Quill was mostly fighting me. I took Robin's book (if you don't know how I am so disappointed) and fired his lightning. With Quill out, I went to help PJ with Cil. I waited until he was firing thunderbolts at PJ, since he was facing one side. I went behind him and did my side special. The hammer's hit sent Pikachu flying since his percent damage was over 100. The screen showed us, team red/blue/green/yellow, with me as the MVP.

"He1l yeah!"

Thursday-Mood: Creative

I went on wattpad and just wrote stories. My account, (username), just got over 100 followers!

"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!"

The neighbors ended up calling the police and that happened....

"How was Friday?"

"There was so much."

"Huh?"

"There was too much."

"What?"

"Blood."