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You prayed with all your might you didn't get the red stick. It's not that you didn't want to play the game, you did after all wait patiently for your turn, but when it got down to the moment of truth, you began shaking in your boots. However, you did pick the red stick, making you the next girl to pick from the purse. You reached around and felt something cold and wet, hoping it wasn't something gross.
It was a bottle of milk...
Your partner was Soul King Brook. The perverted, walking, talking, singing skeleton. Why did you have a sudden creepy feeling that Brook was going to either ask to see your panties or he was going to try and pull some spooky shit in the dark closet.
"Yohohoho~" Brook sang floating up behind you and taking his milk back. He drank the cold beverage and his bones seemed to gleam.
"Let's go! I hope you don't have any skeletons in your closet~! Yohohohoho!" Brook joked as he ran into the closet, and practically disappeared. Making it very eerie for you to go into the same closet. Ugh, this wasn't going to be fun for your nerves.
Once you entered the closet, Sanji promptly closed the door, leaving you in total darkness. Since Brook had no eyes, there was nothing that you could see to tell you where Brook was hiding. Naturally, your partner was hiding in plain sight, but he thought he'd have a little fun.
He began to sing Bink's Sake in the most eeriest voice he could create. What's worse is that the closet echoed his voice so it made locating him impossible. Scared out of your wits, you tried scooting into the farthest, darkest corner of the closet. Which just happened to be where Brook was hiding as well. Once you bumped into his boney form, you froze and slowly turned to face him.
You stared intently at the skeleton's fleshless face. His cheekbones rose in a 'smile' as he whispered. "Boo."
You jumped back at least three feet away from him, trying your best to hold down your blood curdling scream. Your chest rising and falling rapidly as you tried to calm yourself. You were about three seconds away from cutting this game short by ramming down the door.
Brook was hugged his boney knees to his chest and tried to stifle his laughter. You glared at him, not happy with having your heart almost stop, but whatever. It's not like you weren't used to the spooky stuff.
"That's not very nice, Brook! You almost gave me a heart attack."
"Ah, I'm sorry," Brook apologized wiping a single tear from his eye socket. "I just couldn't help myself, you seemed so on edge...I thought that if I gave you a decent scare, your nerves would be gone."
Now that Brook mentioned it, your nerves were gone. You smiled a little at the thought of Brook's strange way of making you feel better. Suddenly, the door swung open and the light poured into the dark closet. Finally, signaling your turn's end. You got up and began walking out of the closet. But just as you were home free, you felt a boney hand flip up your skirt, revealing your panties underneath.
You looked behind you to see Brook wearing a victorious grin as you proceeded to beat the afterlife out of him. You walked away, satisfied with your work leaving Brook in a pile of broken bones and tall piles of lumps on his head. Sanji knelt down to his crew mate and shook his head while taking a puff of his cigarette.
"Was it worth it?" Sanji asked.
"So worth it." Brook whimpered, a satisfied smile on his face. "Yoho...ho..ho"
It was a bottle of milk...
Your partner was Soul King Brook. The perverted, walking, talking, singing skeleton. Why did you have a sudden creepy feeling that Brook was going to either ask to see your panties or he was going to try and pull some spooky shit in the dark closet.
"Yohohoho~" Brook sang floating up behind you and taking his milk back. He drank the cold beverage and his bones seemed to gleam.
"Let's go! I hope you don't have any skeletons in your closet~! Yohohohoho!" Brook joked as he ran into the closet, and practically disappeared. Making it very eerie for you to go into the same closet. Ugh, this wasn't going to be fun for your nerves.
Once you entered the closet, Sanji promptly closed the door, leaving you in total darkness. Since Brook had no eyes, there was nothing that you could see to tell you where Brook was hiding. Naturally, your partner was hiding in plain sight, but he thought he'd have a little fun.
He began to sing Bink's Sake in the most eeriest voice he could create. What's worse is that the closet echoed his voice so it made locating him impossible. Scared out of your wits, you tried scooting into the farthest, darkest corner of the closet. Which just happened to be where Brook was hiding as well. Once you bumped into his boney form, you froze and slowly turned to face him.
You stared intently at the skeleton's fleshless face. His cheekbones rose in a 'smile' as he whispered. "Boo."
You jumped back at least three feet away from him, trying your best to hold down your blood curdling scream. Your chest rising and falling rapidly as you tried to calm yourself. You were about three seconds away from cutting this game short by ramming down the door.
Brook was hugged his boney knees to his chest and tried to stifle his laughter. You glared at him, not happy with having your heart almost stop, but whatever. It's not like you weren't used to the spooky stuff.
"That's not very nice, Brook! You almost gave me a heart attack."
"Ah, I'm sorry," Brook apologized wiping a single tear from his eye socket. "I just couldn't help myself, you seemed so on edge...I thought that if I gave you a decent scare, your nerves would be gone."
Now that Brook mentioned it, your nerves were gone. You smiled a little at the thought of Brook's strange way of making you feel better. Suddenly, the door swung open and the light poured into the dark closet. Finally, signaling your turn's end. You got up and began walking out of the closet. But just as you were home free, you felt a boney hand flip up your skirt, revealing your panties underneath.
You looked behind you to see Brook wearing a victorious grin as you proceeded to beat the afterlife out of him. You walked away, satisfied with your work leaving Brook in a pile of broken bones and tall piles of lumps on his head. Sanji knelt down to his crew mate and shook his head while taking a puff of his cigarette.
"Was it worth it?" Sanji asked.
"So worth it." Brook whimpered, a satisfied smile on his face. "Yoho...ho..ho"
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GAH! WTF DID I JUST WRITE??? It started out as one thing and ended up as another!! For some reason, I can't write for brook!
GAH! WTF DID I JUST WRITE??? It started out as one thing and ended up as another!! For some reason, I can't write for brook!
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Gosh darn it Brook!