An Argument

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(drawing by me)

(Y/n) Pov

I slip on the jeans I was wearing yesterday, and quietly slip out the door of the room....
I walked down a hall for a while until I found a staircase leading to the mysterious noises. I saw two people arguing. One of the two was Dark, the other had a pink moustache and was holding a gun. I quickly hid behind the half wall and watched the argument.

"Well I thought I did a pretty good job making lunch,"  said the man with the pink moustache.
"Wilford, you burned my grilled cheese, shot my grilled cheese, and almost shot me!" Dark replied.
"You're lucky I have an interview today." Wilford snapped back before exiting the house.

I must've made too much noise while watching, because Dark started walking toward me as soon as Wilford had left.
"Why did you leave the room?" He asked, a bit sternly
"I heard noises upstairs and wanted to investigate," I replied
He sighed and grabbed my hand lightly. "Might as well walk you back."
As we walked back to the room I decided to ask him
"How did he shoot your grilled cheese?"
"I honestly don't know."



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