it was 2 years into thde futturw and eveyrone had been lving happily in illuminatiland.

grace had broken up with her bf because he ot eaten by xzombes and wass and ashole anywhay so she didn't care because she was fieerce (yass slay bitchh.) she then begann dating bucky but he died asfter his robot arm fell off into the garbage disposul. she was in morning so she wore blak all the time and loked like amy lee from evaselineence.

in too years karlk had grown up and run away with joodth and they now worked in the library and became unrelevent.

darill still love grace because she is the main charatcer and the nost pretty.

but grace did nto like darude because he was too much .lik a persun form texuz. it wass a very tragic love stori because he keep loving her even tho she ignore him. he buy her flowers, tip his fedoras to her, but stil she ignore which was wrong od her because when a man tisp his fedorar you alwsys owe him your affection then.

grace was a hardcure punk rebal though so she gave no shits because she was bck to being a sad vampire goth.

jordan arrived at grace's house and was very excited because today was the day that chris was having a dinner party amd has invited all his frinds to his fnacy house because he was in charge of all of heven like the illumiati said.

'knock knock' knocked jordan on the black painted door of grace;s soppky goth hose.

'why is you knocking;' grace snarled, lifting up her black veil and also her black veil brides tshirt

'put down your top' yelled jordan, his retiners buring at the sight fo grace's bright wite vampire skin, 'the hello kityt bra does nto look good wif the goff look'

'butt look' grace cried, block goth mascara tears fallin down her becautinful perfect face

in her chest burned a bright red 'r'

'omg same actually' jordan got out his chest. it wasn't as ripped as it should be bacuase he kept meanin g to go to the jim to werk on his jinx cosplay body but then never seemed to get round to it. there was a r on his chest too.

'what can it meen' grace was scared

'who knows, but we will be lat for the dinner party if we do not be speed.'

'okay' grace pulled down her my-blood-on-the-chemical-pierce-the-twenty-one-black-veil-romance-brides-dancefloor tshirt and followed him to chris' house.

'welcome frends please sit down.' chris showed them to the table where the group was. the group had changed a bit so now it was grace, jordun, crisp, lois and tia. everyone sat and chris and lois were holdig hands. 'i have to tell you something. i am a fraud i am not really in charge here i just sed that so you wud be my friends. i'd like you to meat the real god.'

he gstured to the table where ellie the cat meowed she was the most bootiful cat in the world and wore a tuxedo and was basically the godfather she had knuckledusters on and was smoking a cigarette.

'god is a cat?' jordun asked amazied.

'that's prettu fucking obvious isn;t it?' grace screamedx in his face.

'oaky bitch chill.'

'then if you're not god then who r u?' asked tia.

'well . . .' chris laughed, 'you'll have to meet my butlers to find out.'

from a door walked in a ginger named ryan he was dressed lik a pruple snek which is very much like another story except it was an ekans onesie. then followed tom in an koffing onesie because he was always dabbing and coughing from too much of dat dank kush lads. last came lewis in a meoth oneside because that was the only onesie that was left.

'omg are you ash kepchip?' jordan's jaw dropped.

grace was smarter 'no fool they are obvs team roket.' she knew this from all her many years of vampire wisdom

'THAT IS RIGHT!' chris jumped on the table and his dreds transformed into a bright red curl and he wore a crop top and thigh high boots. lois' hare turned lavender and she grew a rose in her hand, 'TIME TO BLAST OFF AGAIN'.