Chapter 9 - What the Actual Fuck
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Dream SMP
By the time the Feral Boys met up, it was 2 days later.
"Silvia!" Aster ran up and hugged his older sister.
"Hey!" Silvia said, smiling.
"I wonder if there are more people like them," Alex said.
"Was there anyone else with you?" Karl asked the trio.
"Well..." Cally said. "There's Scar, Grian, Wynne, Xisuma, Xavier, Hels, Mumbo, Impulse, Ren..."
"That's a lot," Alex said.
"No kidding," George said.
Cally took out her communicator.
<CallyDNF_> Where the fuck are y'all
<Wynne_Times> America
<CallyDNF_> Well can y'all come to Florida?
<Wynne_Times> I dunno. Can we?
<GoodTimesWithScar> Maybe
<Wynne_Times> Why don't you come over instead
Cally closed her communicator. "Well, we were asked to go over to them.
"Well, we're gonna have to somehow afford 8 plane tickets," George said.
"I'm going to go broke aren't I?" Clay said.
"Yea. Cause you're gonna pay for it," Nick said, smirking.
"Fuck you Nick," Clay muttered.
"The only person you're gonna be fucking is George," Nick said.
Silvia, Aster, Alex and Karl bursted out laughing. George's face went bright red.
"NICK-" George and Dream said in perfect unison.
"Am I wrong though?" Nick asked.
"Truer words have never been spoken," Cally replied, trying to contain a laugh.
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Hermitcraft
After a couple days, everyone was finally able to get to America.
There was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," Ryan said. He turned to Scar and Wynne. "Stay. Put. If you're anything like me you'll be tempted to goof off."
Ryan opened the door to reveal Charles, Grian, Mumbo, Ren, X, and Xavier.
"Hi Scar..." Charles said.
Ryan nodded. "Hey G."
"Well this is confusing," Ren pointed out.
Grian ran into Scar's arms. "Hey!"
"Good to see you again," Scar said.
The two let go of each other and Grian hugged Wynne. "Hi Wynne. I was so worried about you! You're grounded when we get home."
Xavier killed the mood. "IF we get home."
He recieved some glares from everyone else.
X slapped him on the back of his head. "Xavier...don't think like that."
"WELL IT'S TRUE!" Xavier shouted. His expression then looked disappointed. "Why didn't you say 'I like your cut G' instead...?"
"I'm G," Grian said. "Not you."
