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Don't read this if you're not used to scary topics.

She found herself lost. She had ran away from home without her phone, so she doesn't have directions. How stupid of her. She went so far, there was no way back now. She tried to go right, left, forward and backwards, but she couldn't spot her home. Then, a boy who looked around 19 walked up to her.

"Are you lost?" he asked, grabbing her hand.

"Yes, I am.." she replied, looking down. She was mad at herself for running away without her phone, and sad because she might not be able to find her home again. She forgot the address, so there was no way of telling the boy where she lived.

He yawned, a bit tired. It was 3:46am after all.

"What are you doing out here? It's.. very late. And it's a Wednesday tomorrow. Don't you go to school?" he asked, scratching his neck.

"I.. ran away from home. I couldn't take it anymore, everything was going wrong.. so I left. And I can't find my way back." she said, looking at him again. "What are you doing out here?" she asked him the same question he gave her, raising an eyebrow.

"You what? You ran away? How old are you?" he said, comepletely avoiding the fact that she asked the same question he asked her.

She noticed he avoided the question, and found it a bit suspicious.. but decided to ignore it. 

"I'm.. eighteen. You?" she said.

"Ah, same! Anyways, could you give me the location of your house? So I can take you back home. Wait, don't you have a phone? Why don't you use it to get directions? Do you not know how to find your house from your phone? Do you need me to-" he started bombarding her with questions.

"STOP!!!" she cut him off with a shout. "One at a time please!" she said with a huff. Then, she averted her gaze from his eyes to the floor again. "I... forgot my phone at home.. I forgot the address.. I. don't know where I am.."

He sighed, loosening his grip on her hand. "Hmm.." 

He started thinking.

"What's your name?" he suddenly asked with a smile.

She thought this was weird. "Why would he want my name?" she thought to herself. "My name is Adora.." she said, looking back at him one again.

"Pretty name. I'm Felix." he said, before thinking again. He suddenly got an idea, and his eyes brightened. "Would you like to stay with me for the night? You look like you need a good nights rest, and I know you lost you house, so.."

Adora thought for a moment. "But I don't trust you." she said honestly. She knew from experience not to go somewhere with a stranger..

"But tell me, do you have anywhere else to go?" Felix questioned her. When he saw her thinking once again, he chuckled. "Thought so. So please, come with me. Now." he said sternly, almost like a dad.

"Okay okay, fine!" Adora said, rolling her eyes. "..sorry mum.." she mumbled to herself. She knew her mother would freak out in the morning when she saw that her daugter had left, and would faint if she found out she stayed at a strangers house. 

A few moments later, they arrived at his place. She looked around the tiny flat, inspecting every detail. The wallpaper was peeling off, one of the rooms was secured with a chain, there were tiny maroon splatters on the wall, and it smelled weird.

"Nice place.." Adora said politely, thinking the exact opposite.

"Thank you." Felix replied. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes, but Adora didn't notice. "You can sit on the couch.." he went to the kitchen, before adding: ".. and don't move from there."

Something about his voice as he said the last part made Adora think this was a bad idea, but she obeyed. She just sat there silently, waiting for something to happen. Few minutes passed, and she was about to doze off when she heard a thump coming from the locked room. She immediately knew she shouldn't be in this persons house, so she got up from the couch and sprinted to the front door. As she was about to open it and leave, she felt Felix grabbing her by the arm.

"I TOLD YOU DON'T MOVE FROM THERE!!!" he shouted. He then brought out a knife he took out from the kitchen and stabbed her in the leg. She screamed in pain, falling to the floor while tears trickled down her cheeks. "STOP CRYING YOU LITTLE *****!!!!" he shouted once again, stabbing her in the arm this time.

She couldn't move, no matter how hard she tried. She screamed and screamed and screamed, until she felt him stab her in the chest. She stopped screaming immediately, not able to utter a word out. Then, Felix dragged her by the legs to the locked room. After around 1 minute, he unlocked it and threw her inside. As he raised his knife up to finally kill her, she Welcome to The Story of Gobble Gobble and Wobble Wobble part 6.

*as the man who was holding furree's hand said his name, everyone started muttering different things.*

babersher222..? what a weird name..

is that just a villain name or a real name?

this is so weird..

ew!!

DYLAN MY SON SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!

*dylan’s heart shatters into a thousand jagged pieces as his mother’s words cut through him like a blade. each syllable is a devastating blow, a cruel reminder of the distance between them that he never wanted to acknowledge. the weight of her disdain presses down on him, suffocating any glimmer of hope he might have held onto. his chest tightens, the pain radiating outward as his mind races to grasp the reality of her harshness. the love he thought was unbreakable now feels fragile, crumbling beneath the crushing force of her words. tears well up in his eyes, but he fights to hold them back, the sorrow too overwhelming to express. it’s as if the ground has been ripped out from under him, leaving him free-falling into a void of despair, utterly heartbroken by the one person he never imagined could hurt him so deeply.*

*gobble* okay, mister barbershell333, why are you holding furree's hand? *babersher222 finally gets off his call, only to get on another one* helleouw? *wobble looks at gobble* I think his name is babersher222.. *gobble* that's what I said!! *wobble* okay... *crocodile* his name is too confusing, should we just call him phone man? *bobble* yes! that's definitely better than babersher222.. what does that even mean? *babersher222 gets off that call, and starts recording a voice message* *me* gosh, he's always so busy... how did furree even- *baber sher222 stop recording his voice message and walks over to me* YOU INTERRUPTED MY VOICE MESSAGE!!! HOW DARE YOU!!! YOU WILL PAY- *gobble* CALM DOWN!! what's so important about that voice message?? *babersher222 glares at gobble, then starts trying to strangle him* *bobble starts screaming and crying, and monkey starts screaming random Spanish words while running around in circles* *I look at furree and sigh* furree? *I walk over to her, but then she slaps my hand* YOU INTERRUPTED MY HUSBAND'S VOICE MESSAGE!! HOW COULD YOU?? *everyone's jaw drops, apart from babersher222's* *monkey stops speaking Spanish and faints* *wobble* husband?? you got married???? to someone who doesn't even pay attention to- *babersher222 starts strangling both wobble and gobble at the same time* *crocodile bites his butt and babersher222 screams, letting go of gobble and wobble* AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! MY BOTTOM!! *he immediately goes on another call after that* helleouw? 

*10 minutes later* *big bird* oh my God.. how is his hair so good? *gobble* yes! tell us the secret babersher222!! *babersher222 chuckles* it's just natural hair oil and vinegar and baking soda and armpit sweat and flowers that make it so good. *furree* that's right! and my tears and farts! *wobble throws up, and karnie stares at furree* your.. farts? how great, dear! *bobble* has furree gone crazy? I think she needs serious help! *bobble tries to grab furree's hand, but babersher222 stops her* if you touch her one more time, something bad will happen! *bobble touches furree again*

...

*babersher222* alright, that's it! you guys asked for it!

*babersher222 suddenly grows and grows and grows, until he's as tall as an average house. his hair sticks up, his face is slowly turning whiter and whiter with each passing second, and he suddenly gets some sort of armour. he looks down at everyone, and with his new laser beam eyes he tries to zap bobble.* *bobble* AAAAAAAAAAAAAHSGSHH EHEEELLLPPPPPP!!!!!!!! *wobble rushes over to bobble and tries giving her the kiss of life* *bobble* EWWWWWWWSBJQDBJW IM STILL ALIVE IDIOT!!!!!! *wobble* oh whoops *dylan’s breath catches in his throat as babersher222's eyes begin to glow with an eerie, pulsating light. panic surges through him, every instinct screaming to run, but his legs refuse to obey. the terrifying intensity of the laserbeam eyes sears into his very soul, and before he can even comprehend the danger, his knees buckle. with a gasp of pure terror, dylan collapses to the floor, his body trembling uncontrollably. the world around him blurs as he cowers, overwhelmed by the sheer fear that paralyzes him, his heart pounding wildly as the terrifying glow of babersher222's eyes looms over him like a nightmare he can’t escape. dylan's voice trembles as he starts shouting.* HELP!! *dylan shouts, looking over to his mother for help. but his mother, karnie, doesn't seem to care.* *karnie* no one will help you you stupid, worthless child! *babersher222's voice is loud as he speaks* HEEEEEELLLLLEEEEEEOOOOOUUUUUUWWWW???????!!!!!!!!!!! 

*as babersher222 was about to kill everyone with his laser beams, big bird grabs hold of his phone and snaps it in half. when he/she/they/it did that, babersher222's heart dropped, and he slowly started shrinking until he was normal human size again. he fell to the floor, and everyone thought he was dead. everyone started celebrating, except one person.*

*furree.*

*furree looked as her husband opened his eyes, and she smiled. babersher222 took out his real phone from his pocket, and they both laughed loudly. the cheers died down, and everyone looked at furree and babersher222.* *babersher222* you thought I was dead? you thought my actual phone was snapped in half? hahahahaha... that phone was my wife's Galaxy ZFlip 4!! and also, on my phone, there is a button that can destroy you all!! *babersher222 clicks that button, and a portal opens up*

NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!! *everyone except babersher222 and furree screams, and babersher222 and furree laugh*

Credits:

Almost Everyone: Eliza

Furree Katt: Furree Katt

Babersher222: Furree Katt's Husband

sorry for tricking y'all with the horror story ill make a full version of it i promise