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༻❦𝕀'𝕄 𝔹𝔸ℂ𝕂 𝔾𝕌𝕐𝕊!❦༺
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At this point, everything was in chaos...

Original and Opposite started arguing over nothing again...

Lovesick was hugging the life out (Y/n) while Wallace was trying to pry him off...

Red was getting thrown out the window by Mafia for trying to slip him up....

And Plush is fast asleep like a baby on the bed....

Why does this feel normal tho..?

Just then, someone else came into the room... It looked like he was struggling to get in because of how tall he was....

(Y/n) was questioning herself why he's so tall that he couldn't even fit through the door properly. He still managed to come inside tho.

"What the fuck do you want, Watcher?" Opposite snapped at the new 8ft Wally that entered the room.

"There's no need to be rude, Opposite. I'm only here because I heard that a darling little neighbor came to visit. My neighbors wanted to see her as well so I came by to say hello!"

'Watcher, huh? Wonder why he's called that, also how in the world is he so tall???' (Y/n) thought, curious but kinda intimidated by the height.

Watcher looked directly at her and smiled. Red outlines of eyes were looking at her from behind him as well.

(Y/n) was kinda feeling uncomfortable from the amount of eyes that were staring at her as Watcher approached her.

"Hello. You must be (Y/n)! I'm Watcher and these are my neighbors." Watcher spoke softly as he also introduced his fellow red outlined eyes that follow him around.

(Y/n) waved with an awkward smile. "Hi."

"How the fuck did you even know she was here in the first place, Watcher?" Opposite huffed with a raised brow.

'Sheesh. Rude much, mister grumpy pants?' (Y/n) snickered at Opposite.

"Oh! One of my neighbors told me, Opposite." Watcher spoke, with his smooth and soft voice again.

"You mean those red eyed freaks that hover around your head all the time?" Opposite crossed his arms with another huff.

"You take that back, Opposite. My neighbors are not freaks." Watcher glared at Opposite while those red eyes that he called his 'neighbors' circled around (Y/n) to have a quick look at her.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, you 8 foot wine mommy." Opposite rolled his eyes in an uncaring way.

"Just because I like wine, Opposite, doesn't mean you can call me a 'wine mommy'. I am not even a girl." Watcher spoke, his expression said that he was unimpressed and annoyed by the nickname.

"But that's exactly what you are, Watcher. A wine mommy." Watcher smirked and narrowed his eyes at Opposite.

"Hmph, I'm not here for you anyway." Watcher huffed before turning to (Y/n) with a smile. "I'm here to meet her."

(Y/n) in the meantime, kinda got used to the red eyes as she started to talk to each of them with a small smile.

Watcher strode over to her and tapped her on the shoulder. "I do hope that you don't find my neighbors too creepy."

(Y/n) shook her head. "Nah, it's cool. I got freaked out by them at first but I kinda got used to them."

"Really? In just five minutes?" Watcher asked in awe, intrigued and interested on your thoughts on his neighbors already.

"Uhm, yeah... Their pretty weird... but somehow in a good way... They don't exactly scream danger to me..." (Y/n) shrugged and watched as the red eyes 'whisper' amongst themselves.

Watcher continued to listen to (Y/n) talk about her opinions and thoughts on his neighbors.

The other Wallys were annoyed that (Y/n) was already bonding with Watcher...

Mafia was trying to smoke it off but kept on glaring at Watcher.

Original and Lovesick were being held back by Wallace, all three were trying not to have the urge to tackle Watcher and beat the living stuffing out of him.

Red was in the corner of the room, trying not to lunge for Watcher and strangle him with his strings.

Opposite was three sentences from snapping.

Plush already snapped and went to cling to (Y/n)'s leg to bring her attention back to him.

(Y/n) was a little too busy blabbering about how unique Watcher's neighbors were to notice Plush on her leg.

"Notice me, (Y/n)! I'm your favorite, remember?" Plush whined as he shook the living heck out of (Y/n)'s leg.

(Y/n) stopped blabbering and looked at Plush awkward.

"Sorry, Plush... I was blabbering nonsense again, wasn't I...?" She chuckled nervously.

"Yeah, but I don't mind." Plush spoke before he was picked up by (Y/n) and placed into her lap.

"Geez, your like a baby sometimes, Plush. It's so cute." (Y/n) sighed and chuckled as she hugged him like a mom to her son.

Plush was flattered and flushed in the face, happy to have her attention back on him.

(Y/n) thought of Plush like her own child, which is pretty cute to be honest.

Plush felt otherwise...

He wanted your attention, affection, and love on him... and only him...

He was pretty possessive for a cute puppet...

"Hey, you little shit! Quit hugging what's mine!" Original screeched as he got out of Wallace's grasp and tackled Plush down.

That's when the fight started again with Original ripping out the stitches that (Y/n) worked too hard to make in order to patch up Plush... again...

"Boys! No! Stop that!" (Y/n) scolded them before separated Original and Plush before hitting Original in the head.

"Ow! Hey!" Original hissed in pain.

"You deserved that and you know it, Original." (Y/n) scowled at him before turning her attention to Plush and his open stitches again.

"Come on, Plush... Let's go get you patched up *sigh*... again..." (Y/n) sighed before taking Plush into the bathroom to patch him up.

Plush sniffed isn front of (Y/n), pretending to be a sad boy for her...

But when (Y/n) picked him up and held him close, Plush gave Original the middle finger and smirked devilishly.

Plush gave Original the look of 'I win, bitch'....

Plush is a little demon-angel for always playing the 'victim'...

A/N- I have returned with a new chapter y'all!