greyson the rapper: GAH DAMN

greyson the rapper: TY DO U HAVE A PS4

ty dolla sign: yes yes, i do why

greyson the rapper: ADD ME!! MY PSN IS FIFTYSHADESOFGREYPHAROH

ty dolla sign: okay :O

greyson the rapper: and play black ops 3 with me

greyson the rapper: i'm playing zombies and these ppl are greedy!!!

greyson the rapper: they stashed up all their money and wouldn't use it at all. like not even to open doors

greyson the rapper: so when ever they got down, i purposely walked by them without reviving them

ty dolla sign: if we play, you better stick with me

greyson the rapper: why? you scared?

ty dolla sign: no, i just dk how to play :(

greyson the rapper: omg

greyson the rapper: you stick with me, try and keep up i'm a hella pro

ty dolla sign: you got it!

greyson the rapper: but if a herd comes at us, we split up and if they go after u, i'm leaving u for dead

greyson the rapper: but if they come @ me, save me

ty dolla sign: HOW IS THAT FAIR

greyson the rapper: i'm the better player, so if i die, you die

greyson the rapper: if ur 24, i'm 24

greyson the rapper: <3

ty dolla sign: ew

greyson the rapper: OKAY BUT NOW HOOK UP YOUR HEAD SET SO WE CAN TALK!

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"Tyler, you were supposed to save the last zombie!" Greyson shouted at him as the fourteenth round started. Her headset was set up around her head and her tongue was sticking out as she leaned from left to right as her character did.

"Wait, what, why?" Posey panicked back.

"Cause once you shoot the last zombie, the next round starts!"

"I didn't even know that was the last zombie, he respawned," Tyler pouted.

They were the only ones on mics and the other two players were probably extremely annoyed with them. Or maybe still laughing their asses off when Posey freaked out in the third round when the zombies started jumping up over the wooden fences.

"Oh god, there are two beasts riding up on my ass, please go away," Greyson squealed. "If they come to y'all, remember to shoot their eyes." she informed as she surpassed a little floating box, getting the team maxed ammo.

"Grey, I'm starting the ritual," Tyler informed her, not even really sure of what to do. He just came across an alter and he saw he had an option to hold the square.

"Okay... Witches are gonna come though, I'll come to you, don't shoot at them. Just keep running away. If I get down, try to shoot at the witches but don't revive me until the ritual ends. Wait, hey RockyX1738, you're legit running towards the beast so like thanks for getting him off me." Greyson had her character run to Tyler's, stopping only once at the box to get another gun. "I got the hairdryer gun."

"Isn't that the ray gun?"

"Yeah! I'm so proud, you're learning."

"Greyson, hurry, they're killing me!"

"Hold up!" her character went to revive Tyler's. She hadn't followed her own rule, causing herself to get down as well.

"You died," Tyler stated. "You said not to revive."

"Shut up. I'd revive you and die trying rather than to have you die completely and wait till the next round."

"Aw, Greyson," Tyler coo'ed.

"Aaaaand we survived 14 rounds. Good job team."

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this is a filler i am so sorry. i'm just preppin for chapter nineteen bc i cried writing it. i can honestly say it's one of my favorite things i've written. so excited for y'all to read it.

also, if you seriously want my psn to play zombies with me, it's chamclouder6 sO ADD ME!

much love,
devon,