~3rd Person POV~
He was desperate.
Even with such a small amount of Mountain Dew Red, had cost him so much.
Cuts and blood ran down from assorted places on his skin. The pain was the worst part, it lingered and lingered until he wanted to scream his throat out raw.
Staring at the black around him, he kept doing the broadcast, using most of his strength for it.
"Lonely? Get a Squip!"
He hoped someone was out there.
Someone that was listening.
Someone that would get one of the pills, and give him something to jump to.
He noticed, all of a sudden, that someone was listening.
Someone wasn't skipping the ad.
And that someone was curious.
He prayed to any god that would listen, that this person would get the pill, get the computer--
save him.
{well look at that it's some angst. Woooo!
Bye my Squips and Bye Y'all!~}}
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Seriously, What's a Squip? {Squip X Reader}
फैनफिक्शन(Y/N) has no friends. Music is her friend. No, no, she has a normal life. Only moved once, people don't bully her, but, she isn't noticed often either. (Y/N) is a social awkward bean, and usually can't find anything in common with others. Hence, th...
