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Tourettes Basement | Ch. 1

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Hey, it's Dream. Clay Dream. And this is the story on how I rebuilt the Tourettes Basement :tm: . Centuries ago I kidnapped a bunch of people with tourettes in hopes of catching the disease. But unfortunately they all escaped! I've rebuilt it and now I'm on my way to kidnap Crybaby so I could give her tourettes! Hehehehehe.. *evilly smirks and rubs hands together*

Crybaby POV

Hai, I'm Crybaby! I'm a sensitive, misunderstood girl. Right now I'm crying on my way to school. Cause I'm sensitive :3c teehee. I'm wearing my blue shirt cause I'm sad and sensitive today!

Crybaby got on the bus and sat right next to her best friend, Troye Sivan. "Heyy bestie, you feelin' the Rush :tm: today?" Troye asked, "you're wearing that ugly ass blue shirt today." "How correct of you to notice, I'm NOT feeling the Rush :tm: . It's been SOOOO LONG since I've been kidnapped!" Crybaby explained. "Girly pop, he's toxic. Get over him!" Troye exclaimed.

Crybaby starts crying and the bus arrives at school. She walks inside the building to see Grace walking up to her with her Gossip Girl Pack :tm: . "Well well well, isn't it little miss sensitive over here crying." Grace said, while laughing. "I bet she wants to get kidnapped again and that's why she's crying" said one of her pack . Everyone laughed. "Here, eat this," Grace threw fries at Crybaby, "I brought them from home specifically to throw them at you, loser!" Crybaby sees the fries that fell to the floor and runs away crying. She can hear everyone laughing while running.

Crybaby ran towards the bathroom until... BAM!!! CRYBABY FUCKING GOT HIT BY THE BATHROOM DOOR!!! "FUCK! I-I mean.. owie owie!" Crybaby exclaimed her pain. "Hello? Omg are you ok??" Said a random girl that fucking hit Crybaby. "Yeah, I'm like okie :3" Crybaby said, with a tear rolling down her face from earlier. "Ok! We should be best friends!" The random girl said, "my name is Pastelgothmonster." "That's.. an interesting name.." "Girl, your name is Crybaby, chill" Pastelgothmonster explained while rolling her eyes.

The girls hear footsteps behind them and see Troye. "Hey, I heard a bang so I Rushed :tm: over here as soon as possible." Troye explained. "Oh my God are you Troye Sivan??" Asked Pastelgothmonster. The camera points at Troye while the studio audience cheers for him for a couple seconds. "Yes, are you feeling the Rush :tm: ?" He asked. "No.. I'm not?" She answered. "Troye, she hit me with a door!" Crybaby explained while still on the floor. "Oh shit," he helps her up, "you still crying about Grace?" Troye asked. "Not anymore, but I am cuz Pastelgothmonster just hit me with the bathroom door." They both stare at Pastelgothmonster and she shrugs. The audience laughs.

-Time Skip-

Crybaby, Troye, and Pastelgothmonster are all sat in the cafeteria cuz it's lunch time. "The teacher was definitely feeling the Rush :tm: ." Troye said. Audience laughs. "Troye, stop having crushes on teachers.." Crybaby stated. "Stop wearing ugly blue shirts, dumbass," Grace said while walking by and throwing cheese fries on Crybaby's blue shirt. "FRICK!!" Crybaby yelled and ran out of the cafeteria. She ran crying to the bathroom again but didn't get hit by the door. She went into a stall and cried for a few minutes. Why does she hate me and my blue shirt so much?? Crybaby thought.

-Time Skip-

The bell rings and Crybaby is still crying in the bathroom. I think we know why she's named 'Crybaby'. The audience laughs. Crybaby finally takes a clean shirt out of her backpack. That's all that's in there.. just shirts, no books. She takes out her even darker blue shirt to show she's even more sensitive now. She walks out with her shirt filled backpack and is on her way back on the bus. It's so loud in there since it's the afternoon and the kids have more energy. She sits with Troye and Pastelgothmonster.

"Hey queen, oh no! An even darker blue shirt?!" Troye exclaimed, "you're not feeling the Rush :tm: ?" "No, I'm not feeling the Rush :tm: ," Crybaby said, "but this Nickelback song playing certainly is making me feel the Rush :tm: " "Yeah, Nickelback makes me feel the Rush :tm: too!" Troye stated, "It's so strange they're playing since the bus driver never plays music other than Imagine Dragons. It's definitely a relief though!"

The bus driver takes everyone home. Pastelgothmonster gets dropped off, then Troye, and now it's just Crybaby and the bus driver left inside. She's used to it though, she always gets dropped off last since her house is further away. Before they take off onto her stop, Crybaby walks a bit closer to the front so she could just get off as soon as possible. She gets a glimpse of the bus driver and he looks familiar. They take off to get to her stop, but she notices he takes a wrong turn. She was about to say something until she heard laughter coming from the bus driver.

"Hehehe.." exclaimed the bus driver, "hey, Crybaby. I have a new special interest!" He turned around and it was Dream! Nickelback plays louder as she screams and they drive away to his Tourettes Basement :tm: .

Song for the fan fic: https://youtu.be/O6MMjWrCSBw?si=b-V7d_vHG8XFd0gz

Tourettes Basement | Ch. 1-Hey, it's Dream. Clay Dream. And this is the story on how I rebuilt the Tourettes Basement :tm: . Centu
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