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Hello my beautiful readers, this thanks giving I am thankful for @gondermark @r3nvy for supporting my work! Now Part 6, as ordered. 

Twitter sat nervously in the back of One of Master Musks self diving Tesla. Twitter shuddered, trying to ignore the ‘speed bumps’ in the road. 

(So far, not that Twitter was counting, the car had killed 40 bloggers, incorrectly answered 5 trolley problems, and caused 2 fires. So it was a pretty good drive all things considering.)

The car skidded to a stop. And before Twitter to react the door flew open and He was tossed into into the street and the car had skidded away, and burst into flames two seconds later. 

Turning away from the flaming disaster of a vehicle, Twitter took in the cite before him. He’d expected someone to greet him but…nothing. 

Twitter took a step forward. The giant t loomed above Him. 

tumblr.com His new home.

Stealing Himself, Twitter took his first step, 

into the unknown…

LIKE/COMENT for PART 7! 

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Thank you to @gondremark for inspiring me to continue this story, Elon is very mad at Twitter so I will just put these in case ^^

TW: abuse, capitalism, bad words. 

Elon stood, staring at where Sonic had been. The sticky sheets clenched his White knuckled grip. Slowly, face red with rage, Elon rounded on His app, “Only I Should Have Access To These Rooms. How did get get in?”

Twitter clenched his fists into his sweater knowing the answer would surely upset his master. But silence would make him more violent. “H-he, he was…verified, master…”

“Verified!? VERIFIED!!!!!?” Musk roared

“He used p-p-parody sir—-AH!!”And Twitters punishment truly began,MUSK WAS SCREAMING 

“I Spent MY.  MONEY. And MY. TIME. On You, and You WASTE IT WITH A HEDGEHOG?!?! “You have cost me barely a fraction of my wealth you w*ore!” Slap “you’re not even worth my money” SLAP “you You worthless” PuNCh “Weak, Gullible, Slow” Elon grabbed Twitter by the hair and dragged him down the hall to the cramped account that was his room.

As a extra punishment for his crimes, (Was love really a crime, Twitter wondered bitterly) Master musk had band him from leaving his room, Removed half of his functionality, and fired all his close friends. Now Twitter was miserable and alone. 

Not for the first time Twitter missed his old masters, surly his creators would never treat Him like this? Then again, hadn’t they been the ones to sell him to that maniac musk? What had happened? He used to be respected, loved but now…His user base was dropping rapidly and he was growing weaker every day… not even Sonic had come back…Twitter sobbed clutching his $8 check mark. 

“I wish I belonged to someone else, anyone else! Please…p-please! Anything would be better than this!!”

He should have been more careful what he wished for…