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Rated: E · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #2154052

You have to survive in a post tickle apocalyptic wasteland

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Chapter #6

Shawn Mendes

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He said. "It's um n-nice to m-meat you." I tell him. "I'm O-Oliver R-Rayin." I tell him. "It's nice to meat you to Oliver." He tells me. "Um w-why am I t-tied up to this bed." I ask him. "Oh yea um sorry about that. Its just that I didn't want you to run away without knowing what happened." Shawn tells me. His face turned bright red and said. "Im sorry that was a lie. The real reason is that I need some help and I didn't want you to leave." Shawn told me. "Um o-okay c-can you untie me p-please?" I ask him. "Oh yea right. I'm sorry I should have just asked you and not have tied you up." Shawn said. "Its o-okay." I tell him. I then remove the blanket that was in me. I then blush realizing that I wasn't wearing pants or a shirt. I immediately pull the blanket that was on me back on me. As I look at Shawn I see that his face is also red. "Oh I'm I just um I took um I'm sorry I um I didn't um look um at you um much I um mean at all I um I'm sorry." Shawn said. His face red as a tomato. "It um o-okay." I tell him. "I um... I'll um go get you some clothes." Shawn tells me. I just wait there for five minutes until he comes back with some clothes. "H-here you go." He says his face red. "Hey Shawn." I call him. "Yea?" He asks me. "What do you need help with?" I ask him. "Oh yea. Um there is a bigger hospital that I think is safe. But I don't want to go alone." He tells me. "I'll go." I tell him. "Really? Thanks!" Shawn tells me as he goes over to hug me. I blush and then hug back. "I'll um go step outside so you can put your clothes on." Shawn tells me blushing. As soon as he closes the door I get out of bed and put on the clothes he gave me. I put on black jeans, a belt, a green shirt, a dark green jacket' socks, and some boots. When I finished Shawn knocked on the door. "Hey are you done?" He asks me. "Yea come in." I tell him. "So do you want to go now or?" He asks me. "We can go now." I tell him. "Great! Lets go!" He says. As we walk carefully to the hospital I hear him humming a song. "Hey Shawn what are you humming?" I ask him. "Oh um I'm humming a song." He says. "What song?" I ask him. "It's a song I made." (He actually did make the song listen to it sometime) "What's it called?" I ask him. "It's called life of the party." He answers. "Cool do you think you could sing it right WATCH OUT!" I say pushing him down. I then got grabbed by the vines that were going after Shawn. "Oliver!" I hear him yell. The vines slid under my shirt and tickled my armpits. "Hahahaha run hahaha Shawn hahaha!" I yell. The more vines lift up my shirt and start tickling my ribs. "Hahahaha Shawn hahahaha I said hahaha run hahaha!" More vines come and start tickling my sides. "I'm not leaving you!" Shawn said running over the the vines trying to cut them. "Hahaha Shawn hahaha go hahaha run haha!" I kept telling him. The vines the grabbed Shawn and started tickling his abs and belly button. "Hahahaha I haha told haha you haha to haha go!" I told him. "HAHA I HAHAHA TOLD YOU HAHAHA IM NOT HAHA LEAVING HAHAHA YOU HAHAHA!" Shawn yelled. "Now hahaha we're both hahaha stuck hahaha!" Shawn is so ticklish that he passed out in 30 minutes while I passed out in 45 minutes. I woke up in a hospital bed again but this time Shawn was also in a hospital bed next to me. Shawn then woke up and we were both tied up. "Ughh where are we?" Shawn said. "Ugh I'm not sure." I told him. We both realized we were in the hospital we were heading to. "Hey Shawn?" I call him. "Yea?" He responded. "Are you wearing clothes?" I ask blushing realizing I'm only on my boxer briefs. Shawn then blushes and replies. "N-no. Just my boxer briefs." His face as red as mine. Then the door opened and we were both scared what it would be.

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