Soda Lovez (The Final Chapter)

(Autheors note: I know that theirturning off the power cus of the storms on the suface and the canborsia so this will be my last chapter I go to get preseved.

I know that a lot of u aren’t on here and won’t read this. I know a lot of you aren’t here at all anymore. I will mis you..)

It was gona be the best night of my life. all the cans were there!!!

I had the biggest party ever, everyone was there exvept for Juccy Melon (the bitch) and we all got drunk (ssh don’t tell nobody) and it was amazeballs. We did pin the logo on the shzie can and watched Shizeman on TV – it was epic.

I was so happy to have won the interneship with the best soda companyin thew wortld.

STT was there too, he came in and he was scared, he slammed the door and ran into the room and hit is head on the wall. He was in destress.

“0YjcNlheeqQ” he exclaimed yellingly “oabsuhdadh” – he was drunk!

“lol speak english dude” said Blueberry Tart ❤

“Sdhioawhdihns! Cahbsihidia! The water!” said the man who looked a bit like a man who loiked like a hobo mman.

“I don’t get wat you’re sayin’ man” I exclaimed “you’ve always been a little weird!”

“The sea! It feels the fizz!” he laughed “we will all feel the fizz now!”

It felt like only minutes passed but me, my family and the others cans were put into a van and taken to the Shize LLC safety location.

There was kaos all around. Lots of people leaving there houses and watching the skies go dark.

“What happened!!!!” I yelled to a person on the road.

the prerson looked at me “I am David.” he exclaimed.

“Hi David. I said “what happened?”

“There’s been aaccident and the o-“

a truck hit him. suddenly, lots of blood wet everywhere. There was a huge scream.

We drove fowarrds for sevel miles, I saw a TORNADO in the sky, and then ANOTHER one and ANTOERH one. There were storms eveywehre.

We got to the facility, it was a lot darker than the main factory, filled with concrete and people with guns. We went in with me and my family and the cans in the truck. It was all so fast.

“I can’t be here! I don’t work for the company really!” I exclaimed as we wet in.

“We all work for the company now,” yelled STT with happyness.

We wet inside. The doors shut. the scraming outside stopped quitely.

Weeks pasted since the event outside, the cans left and I was alone with my family. I found out that Ellie from school hadn’t made it, which is okay cus hshe was a massive bitch and probably deserged it. Dad wouldn’t let me see the outside cameras, but it all seemed pretty fudged up.

There was no water left because of what happened. Only soda, which was cool wif me – I got as much Shize as I cud want.

I kept being an intern for Ms Fishbarck. She seemed stressed all the time, really angry. She made me go get Shize Cofee for her every few hours and didn’t sleep much at all. There was many epopel balming her for what happened – but I could se she was only trying to get people to enjoy Shize.

We didn’t have much space in our place. It wasn’t really made four us to live in. mom and Dead had to work to keep their place and I was working too – there was lot of people with these golden rings that just satabout doing nuffink and it was bs.

Noone would tell me wen we would get to go back up to see the fresh air, noone was happi and I could tell my parents was stressed as balls.

Every tow days Ms Fishbarck would do a message across the voice speakers and tell us everuthing was fine, and that we will all “Feel the Fizz” soon and she had a plan to preserve hat was left of us through the same thinf that made the mess.

Every few days more people would go to the Shize Factory via the tunnrsl and wouldn’t come back. There was a lotery to decide who would go next, and we were very excited to join them.

Sum people decided they didn’t want to go and went upside. They didn’t come back too.

I was in the food court helping clean out the bins when it happened…

The called MY NAME!

I was so excited. My mum and dad gave me a hug, I was ready to join the rest of them. My mum and dad would be with me soon enuff!

i sat at my desk and thought one final thing before I got my bag to go:

“I hope I taste like Blueberry Tart.”

THE END.

(AN: It has been an honor to be down here with all of you. I know sum of you blame Shize for what happened, but i know they are sorry about what they did and they are giving us a way to live on forever. c u on the other side.)

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