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Dennis was doin' stream on twitch, just talkin' to chat and other shii' like that. You were sleepin' in his bed so he wasn't yellin' or anythin' so you wouldn't woke up.
Suddenly, he heard someone openin' the doors and he turned on his gaming chair to look at the hallway from his room, he had frown on his face as he looked at the chat. "Tf?" He asked with small disbelief and laughed, tryin' to act like nothin' happened but then he heard footsteps and he turned again. "The fuck is goin' on, chat?" He asked more himself.
As the footsteps got louder, he got up and grabbed his gun, he took quick look on you before he looked back at the hallway. His homies weren't supposed to be here today, he was supposed to sit with you alone and doin' stream so...Who the hell was that?