To deal with an issue

...7 hours later...

Knock,knock,knock!

I had a bat while hiding behind the couch.

Seven hours I spent dealing with hell in the cruelest form of people and many other underage people who were friends of Directioner20. I reported all of them with a days time. The help house didn't very much help me dealing against an army of underage Directioners.

Not kidding, all of them were underage and fans of 1 Direction.

"I know you are innnn thereeeee!" I hear a voice from behind the door.

I stand up from above the couch.

"I fortified my profile house," I said. "No one can tear through electrical fences."

"I am not leaving the doorstep until I know why there is outrageous duplicate threads popping up every 5 to 10 minutes about you in the Fan Fiction forum!" I recognize the voice as SpikyKnight's. "As a Moderator I need to know what the slag is going on!"

I approach the door warily, paranoid in fact, if Knight was helping the underage directioners.

"Bustah, shoo, please," I hear SpikyKnight. "I_Am_Loki is not up for grabs right now with a Directioner. Sorry for sounding rude but please continue wattpading and do not engage into this issue."

"Oh sure, it is okay," I hear someone else.

"You are awesome!" SpikyKnight randomly said.

"Wait I am?" This someone else said.

"Yes, you are!" SpikyKnight insists.

"But...I am not," This someone else said.

"You just understood the situation going on, so therefor, you are awesome." SpikyKnight said. "Here is the badge of awesomeness!" I open the door seeing SpikyKnight handing a person with the avatar of batman a yellow badge. "Have a brilliant day!"

This other person left so light and bright than before.

Did SpikyKnight really deter a Directioner by showering them in positive words and being very honest? I wondered to myself how and why SpikyKnight became an Ambassador. It wouldn't surprise me if one of her supervisors had given a chat to her about this behavior. The other person left going down the street patting on their yellow spiky badge. SpikyKnight sighs, her shoulders rising down, and a worried physical body language sets in on her.

"You do that all the time?" I ask.

SpikyKnight turns around with her mood changed quickly before my eyes. Ever since I had used the magnifying glass on SpikyKnight I have been picturing her as the person behind the avatar rather than thinking I am talking to a living double of mine.

"Wishing everyone a brilliant day? Why yes I do!" SpikyKnight said. "Now, do I need to take this into PM about this troubling conflict?"

"...Yes," I said.

Before I knew it the scenery had changed into a park and I wasn't at my profile house.

"Start from the beginning," Knight said, her elbows on the table.

"Directioner20 messaged me about The Royal story," I start off. "And then I asked them about the child labor laws, and one thing lead to another I ended up asking their age." SpikyKnight nods listening intently. "I then reported them to the help house. Three hours later they returned under a different username 'WHYLOKIIHATEYOU' and sent me furious messages. I confirmed their age then reported again and shortly after I got herds of their fans tagging after me."

SpikyKnight raises her brows.

"...Just how many did you report?" SpikyKnight asks.

"About a 100," I said.

SpikyKnight rubs her forehead lowering her brows.

"Okay man," SpikyKnight said. "You gotta lay low for awhile, maybe." I raise a brow at the 'maybe' part. "You gotta leave the troll behind and carry on but since this has spread into the Fan Fiction Forum you might need a break off Wattpad like logging of and some outdoor activities."

"I can not log off," I said.

"Then you can write," SpikyKnight said.

"I do not have any other creative ideas to jot down," I said.

SpikyKnight puckers her lips.

"Oh screw that," SpikyKnight said, shaking her hands. "To end this; do something that does not get anyone hurt!"

"Knight,if I could get out then you wouldn't need to be here," I said.

SpikyKnight narrows her eyes towards me.

"No one gets hurt outta this; kepeesh?" SpikyKnight asks.

"Kepeesh," I said, with a sigh.

SpikyKnight leans forwards on the table.

"If you are the real deal as you claim to be," SpikyKnight said. "I don't wanna know how you resolve the issue but you better do it. Because it is frankly getting annoying closing thread after thread hating on you." SpikyKnight leans back to the seat with a serious look. "Private Message end."

I found myself at the doorway to my profile house.

Did SpikyKnight just give me permission to end this issue?

I do not know what Directioner20's current account name is!

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