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"Alrig-" Once again, he was cut off by a bullet in the head. By now, you know how this works. flickering, stopping, getting up. "Ugh.... People...." He said, and stood up.
 
Vadels eyes widened as she gasped. "Uh...yeah..." She trialed off as she watched him get up. "Are you feeling okay buddy?"
 
"Sorry, BUDDY." Vadel smiled innocently. "I'm just kidding!! Hehe...don't hurt me..." She laughed nervously.
 
She smiled. "Thank you." Vadel stood up and cracked her back loudly. "Ow! Shhhiii....that hurt." She walked awkwardly over to where Anna and Allen were, her back was still messed up.
 
Vadel looked at him. "I don't think my back is 'slightly' dislocated...ITS BROKEN!!" She over exaggerated. "Just kidding its fine." She said, popping it back into place. "Would I turn into a phantom if I got shot with one of those guns? Like, lucky or adrenaline?"
 
"I had your gun because the human version of you freaked out." she sighed and sat against a tree listening to their conversation.
 
"I find him unfamiliar... And adorable." She concluded with a smile. "But don't worry, I find phantom Allen adorable too."
 
"I'm hungry and bored. And trust me, when I get really hungry, Imma haveta slap a bitch." He said, just like what the narrator (Me) Says in real life.
 
"He also got close and tryed to intimidate me" she glared in front of her "though I like dead allen because he isn't afraid to break into a hotel room" she say.
 
Vadel raised a finger. "No problem! I have a turkey sub in my backpack!" She pulled it out and handed it to him.
 

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