Forsaken

Pickme: GUYYYYS (Your name) HIT MEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! 007n7: What? How could (Your name)?! Elliot: NO PIZZA FOR (Your name)! bajjcruce1: Team bajj Join Today!- wait (Your name) hit you? guess what? idc. Chance: idc too i Only Care About Gambling Guest1337: *in world war 3* Shedletsky: *eating chicken* nom nom nom Coolkid: no (Your name) didn't hit Pickme! D: 1x1x1x1: shut up 10 year old. JohnDoe: *not here*

“Nuh uh!”

Pickme: HE HIT ME. I'M SURE OF IT.

*You hear the clanking of footsteps coming towards you. You feel a presence behind you, but when you turn around, there's nothing there. You feel a cold chill run down your spine and you start to feel uneasy.*

god damnit my hallucinations are back I thought they were gone *I stand up and grab my schizophrenia meds and take them*

Pickme: I'M A PRETTY GIRL, YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS. Oliver: NO YOU'RE A PICK ME! *Oliver slaps Pickme*

Angubot: AH- DID SOMEONE JUST KI- oh.

gear: *stuck in a wheelchair after he got in a car accident and just came back 10 minutes after he supposedly hit pickme*

*all the boys turn to gear and start yelling* 007n7: WHY WOULD YOU HIT HER!?

gear: when was this *pulls out a notebook*