A Whole New World

by Van50608

Bonus Chapter Trixie's Bitches

Chapter 34 Trixie's Bitches.

I'm not going to lie guys, but when I re-read this the next morning I nearly pissed my pants with laughter! You guys are going to love this. Also guys my Grandpa was admitted to the hospital today so please respect my privacy, and please be patient for the new chapters.

-Van

View Point Grant:

"Oh Thank god it's nothing lethal. Maybe she won't have hard feeling for literally sending her to hell." just as I finished that thought Trixie walks out of the room her eyes filled with rage and points to me.

She said it a stern voice "You."

I try and play it dumb by pointing a hoof at myself, but it doesn't work. She said "Yes you the pony who sent me to that pit of fire and eternal damnation. Come with me."

"Oh for the love of god let me not be to traumatized by this expierence." I think to myself as I quickly make a cross on my chest and follow Trixie into the back room.

View Point Jacob:

"Well better me than him." I think as I stumble out of my hiding spot in the house. Unfortunately for Grant he didn't get Elliott's memo about how today would work. Elliott had made a loop hope to where you could only be in the house, but I'd Trixie found you. Then you officially fucked. Though if you made it Twenty four hours without her finding you than you could avoid punishment. Graham took the smart alternative, and he stocked up all the food he could find whole barricading himself in his room. He also took the liberty of setting claymores filled with airspace bbs along with his homemade monitoring system and recon drone which was a toy helicopter that had a flip cam attached to it. I'm pretty sure I should have camped it up with him, but no I just had to use the attic. It seemed like a perfect idea, but there was no window or bathroom. I better make my move while shes still busy with Grant.

View Point Graham:

"Whew that took forever, but at least I'm safe. For now."

View Point Grant:

"No please! Make it stop!" I yelled as loud as I could.

"No I know that you love it!" Trixie yelled back as she continued.

"It's demeaning! And crude what kind of woman are you?!?" I yell.

"Insulting a lady huh? Looks like I'm going harder!"

"Nooooooo!!!!!!!!"

View Point Jacob:

"Nooooooo!!!!!!!!"

"I'm guessing that was Grant." I think to myself as I walk out of the bathroom with a feeling of relief.

"I better check on him." I think as a wall to the room to where all the commotion was coming from. When I reach the door all I hear is panting. My curiosity gets the better of me I open the door to see that Trixie is doing. The. Worst. Possible. Thing. She leans in again and begins to blow on Grant's belly again. He looks over at me with a look of sheer panic on his face, mutters two words "Kill Me."

That was all the warning I needed I dash up the flights of Starks as fast as I could and barricade the attic door with anything I could find. It I were to meet the same fate as Grant things would not be good. I just gotta wait it out. Five hours to go.

View point Michael:

Chapter 34 Trixie's Bitch.

View Point Grant:

"Oh Thank god it's nothing lethal. Maybe she won't have hard feeling for literally sending her to hell." just as I finished that thought Trixie walks out of the room her eyes filled with rage and points to me.

She said it a stern voice "You."

I try and play it dumb by pointing a hoof at myself, but it doesn't work. She said "Yes you the pony who sent me to that pit of fire and eternal damnation. Come with me."

"Oh for the love of god let me not be to traumatized by this expierence." I think to myself as I quickly make a cross on my chest and follow Trixie into the back room.

View Point Jacob:

"Well better me than him." I think as I stumble out of my hiding spot in the house. Unfortunately for Grant he didn't get Elliott's memo about how today would work. Elliott had made a loop hope to where you could only be in the house, but I'd Trixie found you. Then you officially fucked. Though if you made it Twenty four hours without her finding you than you could avoid punishment. Graham took the smart alternative, and he stocked up all the food he could find whole barricading himself in his room. He also took the liberty of setting claymores filled with airspace bbs along with his homemade monitoring system and recon drone which was a toy helicopter that had a flip cam attached to it. I'm pretty sure I should have camped it up with him, but no I just had to use the attic. It seemed like a perfect idea, but there was no window or bathroom. I better make my move while shes still busy with Grant.

View Point Graham:

"Whew that took forever, but at least I'm safe. For now."

View Point Grant:

"No please! Make it stop!" I yelled as loud as I could.

"No I know that you love it!" Trixie yelled back as she continued.

"It's demeaning! And crude what kind of woman are you?!?" I yell.

"Insulting a lady huh? Looks like I'm going harder!"

"Nooooooo!!!!!!!!"

View Point Jacob:

"Nooooooo!!!!!!!!"

"I'm guessing that was Grant." I think to myself as I walk out of the bathroom with a feeling of relief.

"I better check on him." I think as a wall to the room to where all the commotion was coming from. When I reach the door all I hear is panting. My curiosity gets the better of me I open the door to see that Trixie is doing. The. Worst. Possible. Thing. She leans in again and begins to blow on Grant's belly again. He looks over at me with a look of sheer panic on his face, mutters two words "Kill Me."

That was all the warning I needed I dash up the flights of Starks as fast as I could and barricade the attic door with anything I could find. It I were to meet the same fate as Grant things would not be good. I just gotta wait it out. Five hours to go.

View point Michael:

"Nooooooo!!!!!!!!"

"Oh shit looks like Trixie go her first victim. I hope he will be alright."

I look around at my placed defenses. I decided that it would be the best idea to camp in the armory. Besides the fact that it had a full stock of weapons, it also had army rations in it to so I just put some and bags up, barricaded that door, and loaded a M4A1 Carbine with stun rounds. Whoever gets through that door won't be killed by these rounds, but they will defaintly hurt. I'm not going anywhere.

Comments

[Vespi]

HOLD DAT LINE

[Ianthinarum]

I don't even. What? My brain man This was really weird and hilarious.

[Krenshaw]

You writ one line twice.

[fenril]

THE STORY HAS BEEN DOUBLED!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Cyber V]

You need to fix this chapter