𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐓

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trigger warning: manipulation
nothing as intense as the previous trigger warning but please do take care reading
there is a summary of the chapter at the end

TWITTER !

mc championship | mcchampionship_
we have a last minute spot in the
next mcc 11. unfortunately
@captainsparklez has to drop out
last minute. who do you guys want to
see this saturday?

→ name | username
megs megs megs megs
megs megs or i'll riot

→ name | username
i will also participate
in this riot

→ name | username
you should ask @friedmeggs
that'd be awesome!

→ jardon maroon | captainsparklez
sorry again that i can't
make it, hopefully i'll be
back for next mcc!

→ name | username
omg please get megan

IRL !

a few days had passed since the incident with lucas and megan had been all but silent on social media. she felt bad, she felt like she owed it to her newly acquired fan base to provide some form of content, whether it be streams or just a tweet here and there. she was worried they'd forget about her. but she couldn't bring herself to show her face online.

megan was walking through town after picking up some food her parents had asked her to grab while she was out. she was trying to kill some time while her phone screen was in the shop getting repaired. the broken screen was a constant reminder of lucas and she decided to finally cough up the eighty pounds it cost to get fixed. after checking the time on her watch, she decided she'd probably left it long enough to go collect the repaired phone.

however as she rounded the corner onto the side street the repair shop was, a voice called out behind her.

"megan? ...oh my god, megan," the person called out.

a chill ran down the girls spine and she picked up her pace. suddenly and hand gripping her shoulder, trying to turn her around. she jumped away in fright and he immediately let go

"sorry, i'm sorry," lucas apologised.

megan didn't say anything. she was too scared to even make eye contact so she definitely didn't have the guts to walk away.

"god, i... i don't even know how to tell you how sorry i am..." he trailed off.

she was slowly edging away from him, she didn't want to be anywhere near him.

"i understand if you don't want to ever see me again," he looked down at his feet, "i'm a horrible person. i can't even believe how disgustingly i've been behaving to you."

megan swallowed thickly, slowly walking down the street with him trailing behind like a lost puppy.

"i'm so sorry, megan," he expressed with a frown.

she gave him a sort of meek shrug and kept walking.

"where- uh, where are you heading?" he asked her, trying desperately to make some sort of civil conversation.