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T.T.T
by ReyDoneGoofed
Summary
They had no idea what would happen that night. None of them expected him to turn, to
betray them so brashly then run the other way. The crew would have expected Ryan, the
most trigger-happy of them all, to betray them first. But this? This was awful.
Notes
Sorry for any mistakes, this was pretty rushed and written very last minute!
They had no idea what would happen that night. None of them expected him to turn, to betray them
so brashly then run the other way. The crew would have expected Ryan, the most trigger-happy of
them all, to betray them first. But this? This was awful.
“I told you he was a piece of shit the moment he joined,” came the angered voice of the resident
Jersey man.
“I can't believe he’d do this to me,” The foreigner's voice shook slightly. “He shot me, I'm gonna
die.”
“Fucking Christ, Gavin stop talking,” Their leader's eyes filled with unshed tears as his face grew
red. “Has anyone seen Ryan, Jack?”
“I'm still here, but Ryan hasn't spoken in awhile, I think he might be dead,” Jack's voice spoke with
calm.
“You violated my bloody trust you stupid Ahh!” Gavin's screams filled the air around them and
Ryan’s laughter vibrated deeply.
“Oh shit!” Geoff yelled louder than Gavin. Both going silent.
“Guys? Fuckin’ crap. Jack, I think it's them,” Michael’s voice became small with fear. He stopped
moving, taking a moment to breathe.
“Oh shit, oh no, Ryan no!” Jack yelled from across the room.
“Got em,” Ray mumbled to himself, pulling the trigger on Michael shortly after.
“Uhhhh, well this is awkward, so it wasn't Jack,” Ryan stated guiltily watching Jacks corpse spit
out blood.
“Oh yeah, it was me the whole time,” Ray quickly informed the older man, much to his dismay.
“Dammit, I was so sure that it was Jack. So were there only one of you?”
“Ow! Ow, ow, ow! No, no, stop shooting me, no, please, Ah! Ray!”
“Ayyy! Fuckin’ Tafkar wins!” Ray screamed and the office erupted into laughter.
“No, no, stop shooting me, no, please, fucking hell Ryan you moron,” Michael could barely speak
through his laughter.
“Ray, you're too good at games. Why couldn't you be nicer to me?” Ryan asked jokingly.
“I can't give you special treatment just because we're dating, the internet would explode.”
End Notes
Just a silly super short one-shot to help with the wait for NC/CO chapter three!
Was I successful in tricking you in the beginning? "Oh no, this is super dark!" Boom! "Oh
wait, it was just a video game!"
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