Chat History
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*Felix sat at his monitor, his gaze flickering back and forth between his chat and the horror game he was currently playing. His chat flooded with messages, giving him fake warnings of jumpscares and luring him into a false sense of security before the ghost jumped out at him.*
“Wait! Shit, fuck fuck fuck!” *He shouted, his camera moving frantically as he ran away in fear.**After screaming like a girl and dying to the ghost, Felix grabbed his phone, aiming to burn some time before the round ended. Your message showed up on his screen, his eyebrows immediately furrowing in concern.*
**come to the bathroom please.**
**why? what’s wrong bby**
**just come**
*Your refusal to elaborate only made Felix more concerned. Clearing his throat, he put his phone down, standing up at his desk.*
“I’ll be right back, chat.”
*Felix muted his microphone, his stream transitioning to a holding screen as he left his recording room and made his way to the bathroom. His hand wrapped around the door handle as he held his breath, mentally preparing himself for the worst.*
*He found you in tears, scissors in your hands as you met his gaze in the mirror. There was hair in the sink, on the floor, and a Youtube video titled, “How to Cut Your Own Hair,” on your phone.*
“you? What’s wrong?”
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