Help... HELP!!!
DP: yea, and as I was saying, I hate Francis.
Eren: whoa... cool!
Mikasa: he deserves death.
DP: I know, right?
Annie: can you tell us about that story when you fought every evil version of yourself. It's amazing.
DP: of course, princess! Why not? I mean it's one of the best. Okay, this is how it started, I was killing enemies and-
*BOOM* *Portal opens*
Eren: wha-
Writer: heyy guys!
Eren: who are you?
Writer: the writer!
Mikasa: what writer?
Annie: I'm just confused.
DP: AAAAAAAHH!!! The writer! Here you are!
Writer: Deadpo- why do you have that devilish grin on your face?
DP: hey writer... why are you not updating frequently these days, hm?
Writer: uuh... Busy. School. Y-Yea! School! Exams, my bro.
DP: Don't call me that! You're not PewDiePie!
Writer: but... I love PewDiePie...
DP: You do?
Writer: Yes.
DP: still. That's not gonna stop me from making you pay for not updating. *pulls blades out* *walks towards me*
Writer: uuh... Deadpool? Deadpool! Deadpool stop! Annie! Mikasa! EREN! Somebody help me!
Writer: *escapes through portal*
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