sebs story

Cian Just arrived at  EvoCity

He walked over to the window and reflected on his dull surroundings. He had always hated crowded EvoCity with its jittery, jolly Jason playing the piano. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel confident.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Sebastian Monroe. Sebastian was a clever Autistic with wobbly legs

Cian gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a clumsy, bold, Pussy Juice drinker with brunette legs and ruddy dick. His friends saw him as a smoked, sweaty Stupid. Once, he had even revived a dying, Callum.

But not even a clumsy person who had once revived a dying, Callum, was prepared for what Sebastian had in store today.

The Cloudy teased like boating snakes, making Cian stressed.

As Cian stepped outside and Sebastian came closer, he could see the fluffy glint in his eye.

"I am here because I want a fight," Sebastian bellowed, in a cowardly tone. He slammed his fist against Cian's chest, with the force of 8773 gerbils. "I frigging hate you, Cian ."

Cian looked back, even more, stressed and still fingering the gay barrel. "Sebastian, you gay," he replied.

They looked at each other with shocked feelings, like two broken, blushing bears running at a very virtuous Bank robbery, which had jazz music playing in the background and two cold-blooded uncles killing to the beat.

Suddenly, Sebastian lunged forward and tried to punch Cian in the face. Quickly, Cian grabbed the gay barrel and brought it down on Sebastian's skull.

Sebastian's wobbly legs trembled. He looked unstable, his body raw like a confused, crooked car.

Then he let out an agonizing groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Sebastian Monroe was dead.

Cian went back inside and made himself a nice drink of Pussy Juice.

THE END