Ai guys. I'm new, and—well, yeah. New.
Shut up. They all know that.
How?
You act like it.
Ok, fine, have it your way then.
*Leaves*
This is the prologue of "The mystery in the past".
Which means we're gonna flash back in time, or NOT.
Starring the tree friends, focusing on Flippy, and my main OC.
I don't own happy tree friends. I only own my OC's.
5:01 am; Friday
I'm telling you for the third God-damn time-you're not gonna fucking make it!
"Evil, I know I can make this one."
For fuck's sake, YOU WON'T!
"Stop quarrelling with me and let's just do this!"
FUCK YOU!
Flippy ran through the battlefield, dodging bullets and arrows and cannonballs. He ran as fast as he could. But, surprisingly he got caught in a trap.
"DAMN IT!"
You just had to screw things up, didn't you?
"FUCK, SHUT THE HELL UP!"
Yeah, sure. Make more noise to keep the fuck-tards coming...
"Then why don't you take over?"
FINALLY.
Flippy closed his eyes and opened it, revealing sickly yellow-green eyes. He bounced up the hole, pulled out his knife and smiled, showing his sharp, white, teeth, saying;
Time to play.
So? What do you think?
I WANT MORE EVIL IN IT.
I'm not talking to you.
I'm not talking to you too!
Tch,that was short huh? Don't worry. I promise to explain all of this in the 1st chapter.
Well, R&R please. NO FLAMES.
~X~