Sleep Strider.

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Dave's Pov-

"Just stay here until I've told the others." Bro pointed to our door. I sighed. "Fine, but there better be a large take-out bucket on my desk when you're done." He smirked. "Yeah, yeah. Just go to sleep or something." I pushed the door open and walked inside. It's been a while since I've actually slept in here. The two weeks that John was here, I slept in either his room or the viewing room. Its been so long. I flopped down onto my bed not even bothering to move the blankets. I took my shades off and threw them in the direction of my desk. I listened for the sharp thud before rolling over. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I held it up in front of my face. I pressed the lock button and clicked on the camera icon. The camera isntaly showed my face on the screen. "Holy shit." I breathed out. The doctor was right. My eyes were almost white. I sighed, locking my phone and laying it on the shelf above my bed. I closed my eyes. What was I going to do. I promised Bro that I wouldn't help John out any longer, but... What about John. He needs me. His memory is still terrible. I guess I would have to think of something later. For now, sleep was what I needed. And sleep I shall.

(A/N: this is chapter is very short sorry, but I'm working on a bunch of other things at the moment. So eh. But anyway please send your feedback and I'll see you in the next update. Bye!)

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