Gaming
"Wanna play a game Socks?"
Socks kept his mouth shut as footsteps echoes throughout the house. "Hide and Seek? Tag? Ring around the Rosey? Leave your friends to die? Oops! The last game was already played!" Socks take a peek through the crack in the bathroom door and sighs in relief realizing he isn't there. "Your bad at hide and seek." Socks jumps and turns around seeing his friend carrying... cables? His friend grabs him by the neck.
"TB-" He coughs out, "TBVG ST-" Tbvg wraps the cables around his neck and slams him onto the floor, face first, then yanks the cables as hard as he can and puts his foot on Socks's back so he can't get up. All that could be heard was Socks's choking from loss of air. The only thing Socks could see when he turned his head slightly was Tbvg's face.. splattered in his own blood. Socks quickly looks a bit further to see his gouged out stomach, which you could see his lungs. He gags at the sight, although he wasn't sure if that was because of the cable or the blood rising in his throat.
"Your out of lives."
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Socks drops his coffee mug and it shatter into pieces. "My fucking head." He groans. "Why did that have to happen when I was making coffee.." He walks over to his closet and pulls out a broom and a mop. He looks over at the living room where two sets of controllers laid on the floor. One of the controllers were purple, meanwhile the other was orange. Although on the purple one there were faded bloody handprints. "I really need to start taking care of myself.."
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"Finally I can relax." Tbvg stretches his arms on the couch. "Not yet." Socks grins grabbing his orange controller. Tbvg grins, "It's on spaceman." He picks up his own controller. After a few minutes, a knock on the door catches their attention. "Knock Knock." Socks asks. No response. Tbvg raises an eyebrow. "Maybe they ain't up for our games." He chuckles and pauses their gameplay since Socks forgot to.
"Might be Meme. He never likes our games." He shrugs. "I'm going to go get some water." Tbvg says and starts walking to the kitchen. Socks walks over to the door and looks out the peephole to see nobody there. 'Maybe a package?' He opens the door and doesn't notice the figure behind him. He suddenly gets pushed and falls onto the porch floor. He turns just in time to see his door slam in his face and hear a click of the door lock. "TBVG?!" He shouts banging on the door. He quickly runs to the back door and tries it, only noticing it was locked.
From inside he could hear crashing and thumping. He hears something clatter to the ground and he instantly charges at the door. The door opens with a bang and he falls right inside. He looks up to be greeted with Tbvg. Who was holding onto his purple controller. "You okay??" Socks asks standing up from his position. Tbvg was laying on his side away from him. His fingers slowly slide off the controller and Socks notices the bloodstained glass cup, which had broken into sharp pieces. "Tbvg?.." Socks walks over and sees blood spilling. He turns Tbvg over and scream when he sees his stomach was cut open and guts had started spilling out.
"Call a-" Tbvg started choking on his blood, "Call a fucking ambulance." Socks thinks for a moment. Without thinking Socks runs out the house and turns to see Tbvg had sat up slightly. His guts had still been slipping out. Socks could barely hear Tbvg faintly shout a few words.
"Your an absolute asshole.."
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