Chapter forty five: The box

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you saw that blue light lit the room full of ...weeb shit.

not just weeb shit. but everything you can remember liking.

a place for marvel , a place for anime stuff , video games , TV shows and a place for...oh god. all of your school stuff.

that doof kept all of it didnt he?

why werent you allowed in here before though...

you looked around for a bit.

the anime place first...

mostly sets of your favorites. some posters and like a lot of japanese candies.

three costumes. jackpot.

sailor mercury

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sailor mercury

sailor mercury

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sesshomaru

lucky star cheerleading uniform

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lucky star cheerleading uniform.

hell yeah.

the marvel stuff was mostly comics and every movie up to infinity war. 

then the video games. 

cuphead , batim , fnaf , hello neighbor , sims...

lots of merch.

then TV show merch.

bojack and spiderman mostly.

but why?

you noticed a box in teh center of the room. you knelt in front of it and tried opening it.

locked.

you pick it up and see a key under it.

when you unlock and open it you see...

a disc , a bunch of printed out photos and then something under it...

you take out the disc. 

the TV section has an actual TV.

you put in the disc and sit down with the box to watch.

it was your dad.

"hey hon. if your seeing this it means either you came back for chritmas and have been snooping around. or your mom and i are gone." he began.

"i hope you like it. its to make up for never being there at your birthdays or hawloweens or graduations. i trust the boys youve been with. though im not sure about that roman...he's kinda weird..." you laughed as he spoke.

"let people love you dammit! is all i can really say. youve alwase been way too independant.  i love you , Y/N." then the video finished.

you smiled as you looked down and into the box.

the photo's were printed photos from your social media.

"no fucking way..." you muttered.

there was a note too.

hey Y/N! put these up on your wall. i think these ones were the best.

awwwwwwww.

then you saw the thing underneath...

it was this-

it was this-

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holy shit. [lucky ass bitch] [yeet yeet lapis]

you left the room wearing it and took the box with you. 





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