forum Youtube Academy (WARNING: Gore and swearing!!!)

Started December 01, 2018 by @Chameleon the Slytherpuff and Slitherpuff

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"Well, I saw him get dragged away so…probably not…" Margot whispers.

I'm not dropping out, I just haven't figured out what to do.//

Wait… Why did they call us Thomas? We don't look like him… Something is wrong! Paranoias voice said as Ryder walked to the class.

Sam looked at the ground. What if she had killed him? "Do you think we could take a detour to class and check on him?" She asked.

"Yeah, the nurse is this way." Margot tells Sam, leading her and Chica down one of the hallways.

Sam walked after Margot and the dog. "Who's the dog?" Sam asked, pointing at Chica.

"Chica jr. One of Chica senior's puppies."

Sam cocked her head sideways. "Where did she come from?" Sam asked.

"Umm…well, when a mommy dog and a daddy dog love each other very much…"

"No!" Sam shouted as she covered Margot's mouth. "Oh fucking hell! I already know how that works. I was meaning that she just kinda came out of know where." Sam yelled.

"Shadow teleportation is Dark Chica's thing." Margt shrugs, pulling Sam's hand off her mouth.

Sam sighed. "So let me get this straight. Dark is split into 3 parts?" Sam asked. Sam was not embarrassed or afraid to talk about Anti.

"No, we just use the title Dark because that's what our dad used. They're all different entities." Margot explains.

Sam got a look of understanding. "That's why they were mad at Anti!" She exclaimed. "She treated them like the same person." Sam said with a grin of victory.

"Yeah…they don't like that…" Margot mutters, "Here's the nurse."

Sam slapped her forehead. "Anti you idiot." She muttered. She looked at the nurses door. Would Tim be mad at her?

Heading into the nurse's office, Margot sighs as she sees her brother fast asleep on the medical bed, his entire upper chest wrapped up, his shirt on a chair, bloody. The bandages were just as bloody.

Sam put her hands over her mouth. There was so much blood. This was her fault. "Is he OK?" Sam asked the nurse.

"He'll live." The nurse tells them grimly.

"I…have to go!" Sam said scrambling out the door. She left the nurse office and shut the door with her back. She slid down the door. She had never hurt someone this bad.

Margot shoots one last, desperate look at Sam's retreating form.
"Mark will recover, don't worry." The nurse pats Margot on the shoulder and leaves, a confused Margot staring at where the nurse had stood.
"It's Tim." She corrects to no one.

Sam sat there and sobbed for a bit. "I'm sorry!" She kept mumbling over and over and over again.

Opening the door, Margot looks down to see Sam.
"Are you okay?" She asks quietly, kneeling down next to her.