MyNameIsCringePotato

Colaboi: morning everyone! Mirrorsaresexy: morning! Thedevil: terrible morning! Colaboi: especially for Tom. I can hear him throwing up from here Thedevil: oops Colaboi: yeah oops! I know why Tom hates you so much now Thedevil: ha Mirrorsaresexy: should someone check on him? Colaboi: yeah good idea Matt Thedevil: never thought I'd hear good idea and Matt in the same sentence Mirrorsaresexy: piss off we don't need a repeat of last night Thedevil: fine whatever Colaboi: I'll be right back ima go check on Tom Mirrorsaresexy: k Thedevil: if he's dead I call dibs  on his room Some time later Drunkbowlingball: okay I'm fine. Still h

Ew chatfic Colaboi: Edd Drunkbowlingball: Tom Mirrorsaresexy: Matt Thedevil: Tord (WARNING: this gets real angsty really fast) Colaboi added Drunkbowlingball Thedevil and Mirrorsaresexy to a group chat Colaboi: :D Drunkbowlingball: we live in the same house why is this necessary? Colaboi: come on it'll be fuunnnn Mirrorsaresexy: nice user Tom Drunkbowlingball: stfu I couldn't come up with anything Thedevil: it describes you perfectly Drunkbowlingball: same to you demon Thedevil: 😈 Colaboi: can you guys shut up? Thedevil: mmmmmm nah Colaboi: -_- Colaboi: ...you there Matt? Colaboi: Matt? Mirrorsaresexy: oh sorry I had t

Edd's POV They had finished off the cola and and Amber had decided to go out to the store while the guys held up the fort. Edd had been pacing around her room for a bit when he noticed something sticking out from under the pillows on the bed and lifted up the pillow to see a little book. "Probably her diary. It would be kinda rude to open it." "Oh come on! She's not here is she?" "Tom! That's no excuse to invade on someone's privacy!" "Just one page. Don't be a party pooper." "Says the guy who tried to ruin christmas." Matt giggled and Tord smirked. Tom seemed to shut up at that comment. Just then the sound of a door being opened start

Dark. It was all Dark. 'Where am I?' He tried to remember the last place he was but his memory felt foggy. 'I was... At home? Yeah! I got a nosebleed and then... I think I passed out.' He tried to move but he couldn't. He was in a tight space and it almost felt like... A box? Why was he in a box? 'I woke up... Somewhere. I was in a bed but it wasn't mine. Tom and Matt were there.' He felt around and his hand brushed up against something. 'My hoodie? What am I wearing anyway?' He felt his outfit. He was wearing a suit of some kind. 'I never wear stuff like thi-' he was hit with a memory and he realized what was going on.