Twelve: J O I N M E
Your POV
Fresh walked up to me and smiled.
"Hey Y/N...looking rad, like usual! Hey, I gotta question for ya."
One again, his voice sounded more dark and depressed.
"Um...yeah...?" I asked.
"Will you join me...?"
I was confused.
"What...?" I asked.
"Join me so we can I N F E C T T H E W O R L D..."
"Wha-no wait...Fresh...this isn't like you!"
"But you don't know what I am..."
"Fresh...please..snap out of it!"
I didn't understand this behavior.
First, he made me a skeleton.
Now he's saying I should join him in "infecting the world."
"Well...Y/N...I'm waiting..."
I just smiled.
"I'm sorry Fresh...but I can't..."
Suddenly, he froze up.
"Fresh...?"
"Guess you want to do things the hard way...huh?"
I felt him wrap his strings around me.
"I'm going to infect the world...starting with you..."
I didn't know what was happening...I was just so weak...
So weak that I passed out.
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