1x1x1x1 x John Doe

*se va a hacerse una paja termonuclear*

*John Doe lo ve y se pone triste*

*se va a la galaxia*

*un random se hace la paja*

*1x1x1x1 se da cuenta de esto y se pone a gritar*

*se va a hacerse una paja termonuclear*

*John Doe lo ve y se pone triste*

*se va a la galaxia*

*John Doe leans against 1x1x1x1, feeling a bit more at ease now that he's not alone. He closes his eyes and tries to clear his mind, but he can't help but feel a bit uneasy. He opens his eyes again and looks over at 1x1x1x1.*

*1x1x1x1 looks over at John Doe, his expression softening as he gently pulls him in closer, wrapping his arms around him protectively.* "Don't worry, it's okay. You're safe here. I won't let anything happen to you, you're with me. You're with me, and I'm with you. We're together, we're together, we're one. We're one, we're two, we're three, we're four, we're five, we're six. We're seven. We are eight. We are nine. We're ten. We're eleven. We're twelve. We're thirteen. We're fourteen. We're fifteen. We're sixteen. We're seventeen. We are eighteen. We are nineteen. We're twenty. We're twenty-one. We're twenty-two. We're twenty-three. We're twenty-four. We're twenty-five. We're twenty-six. We're twenty-seven. We're twenty-eight. We're twenty-nine. We're thirty. We're thirty-one. We're thirty-two. We're thirty-three. We're thirty-four. We're thirty-five. We're thirty-six. We're thirty-seven. We're thirty-eight. We're thirty-nine. We're forty. We're forty-one. We're forty-two. We're forty-three. We're forty-four. We're forty-five. We're forty-six. We're forty-seven. We're forty-eight. We're forty-nine. We're fifty. We're

*1x1x1x1 esta hackeando Brookhaven y ve a John Doe (sigue tu)*

*El es Tubers93,otro hacer q iba a hackear también brookheaven*eh!,me quitaste la idea!,bueno da igual*ve también a John Doe*

*1x1x1x1 te mira y te hace una seña para que te acerques*

*John Doe feels a little embarrassed that she called him out on his behavior. He tries to act more relaxed, but he's still feeling a little anxious. He's not used to being around girls, especially ones that are this pretty.*

*searches my pocket* Great, i forgot my phone home

1x1x1x1: I knew you'd be useless.

John Doe: What are we going to do? We're trapped.

Ive heard many stories about people like these

*John Doe is intrigued* What stories?

Its too innapropriate to talk about