Spunky's POV:
Alive2017. I've wanted to be here for years now, and saving up money for a VIP ticket over 3 summers worked. It was after the concert, and I was the only one left. I was clenching my VIP pass in my hand and didn't know where to go. I decided to go check out the pyramid and try to find the robots. I made it to the door before two guys wearing hoodies stopped me.
"Excuse me, this is illegal." The one in a blue hoodie hissed.
"Whoa... Sorry!" I squeaked.
He and his red friend dragged me off to an abandoned grocery store down the highway.
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VIP: A Daft Punk Story
FanfictionThis is a Daft Punk fanfiction I wrote when I was 12. Read at your own risk. ALSO, WHYYYYYYYYYY DID I NAME MY CHARACTER THAT. BUT THERE'S NO FIND/REPLACE ON WATTPAD. OH WELL. YUCK.
