Just like that, the porch floor crumbled beneath you. You shrieked for three seconds before hitting something solid. After the impact, you faded from this world, entering a pool of blackness.
"Boop!"
That voice jumpstarted your heart! But something stopped you from moving. Slowly but surely, the room cleared up in your eyes. Standing right next to you was a White girl with brown hair and large buck teeth. Silver braces were stapled to these teeth like glue, and she wore a white, sleeveless shirt. Needless to say, Luan Loud looked the same as she always had.
"This is gonna wake him up," she said, lifting her foot in front of your face.
"What the heck, Luan!?"
"Phew, about time. I was worried I'd have to pull out the big guns."
As she exited your vision, you checked your body up and down. Goosebumps scattered across your body when you felt the rope chaining your body to a rickety bed. And squirming out of this restraint proved to be a difficult feat. Given that a smaller rope bound your hands, how in the world would you escape?
Wait. How did that fall not kill me?
You began to hear something soft crawling on the ground. Your first guess was a spider or creature, but soon it was apparent. Luan returned with an orange sack, giggling.
The girl scampered off before you could yell at her again, then she returned with a chrome camera on a tripod.
"What's this for?" Your voice was unamused.
Luan cracked her knuckles. "My first full-length film production. My debut 'adult' tape."
Your eyes widened. You battled against your tight bonds more than before, praying they would give way. While you struggled, Luan puffed a breath spray into her brace-filled mouth.
"You asked me to help you with an April Fool's prank," you said. "You didn't say I was gonna be a victim!"
Luan switched the camera on. "Come on. Anyone could've scene that coming. Hahaha, get it?"
That pun was so bad that it forced you to pout. How could Luan be so bubbly and casual when she was about to not only rape you, but film it? The clean thoughts you had of your friend were slowly peeling away from your mind.
Digging into her bag, the prankster gave you a flirty eye gesture. She then puckered her lips. Under her breath, you could hear her whisper…
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