Nobody's POV
Blizzard wakes up with a terrible stomach ache. He gets out of bed throwing half of the blanket on Albert. Walking to the bathroom he gets a weird feeling in his throat, vomit. He runs to the bathroom falling on his knees he throws the toilet seat up, it lands on his head as he throws up in the toilet.
"Fuck!" He yells lifting his head out of the toilet. He grabs a piece of toilet paper and wipes his mouth, throwing it in the trash can. He sits by the toilet with the feeling in his stomach lasting for a bit. Meanwhile, Albert wakes up with a slight headache, hearing Blizzard throwing up in the bathroom he shoots up from the bed and walks into the bathroom.
"Jesus Blizzard," Albert says as Blizzard throws up once more.
"Oh god. . ." He says throwing himself on the side of the glass shower.
"Are you- Ugh- OH-" Albert can't finish his sentence because his head already leaned over the toilet while throwing up.
"Seems like we both partied too hard. . ." Blizzard says burping, the faint smell of whiskey making its way through his lips.
"Yea, I'm tired." Albert yawns in the middle of his sentence leaning his head on Blizzard's shoulder. Blizzard tries to hold Albert's head up but fails. Albert lays his head in Blizzard's lap sighing. Blizzard looks down and admires the man in his lap. He leans his head back on the s door slowly "petting" Albert's head.
Sage's POV
I wake up to Silo and Moo scratching at my door meowing. Not the names I would've chosen, they're still cute. I open my door as the two cats run and jump on my bed. I have a slight headache, nothing too bad. I walk to the bathroom finding a black hair tie and throw my hair into a quick messy bun. I walk downstairs and fill the cat's food and water bowls. I open the fridge scanning for something to eat.
"Seems like we need to go to the grocery store, I guess I will." I run back upstairs and put on my sage green hoodie and light blue jeans. I go back downstairs and grab the grocery list off the fridge. I quickly grab the keys to the tesla and hop in the car locking the front door behind me.
Once I'm at the store I grab a cart and pull out the grocery list I took off the fridge.
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|-store list- |
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|- Eggs |
|- Nutella |
|- Smoothies |
|- Sushi |
|- Bang energy drinks |
|- Monster energy drinks |
|- Cat food |
|- Bagels |
|- Cream cheese |
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I walk around the store with the cart placing each item on the list in it. When I'm done I go to the checkout to be met with a girl who is at least 19. I glance over at her and start placing my items on the belt as they slowly roll to the young girl across from me. I look around the small store as I put my last item down. I spot a suspicious figure walking into the store dressed in all black, they look around as if they're looking for something important, they look over to the girls who are scanning my items.
"Everybody get on the ground and put your hands on your head!" The figure yells pulling a gun out scanning the store. I look over and hesitate, I sit on the ground nervously and put my hands behind my head as told. Suddenly the cashier has a hand put around her mouth and a gun to her head.
"What did I say!?" The voice yells. I scoot away slightly from the register. The girl has fear in her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek carrying some of her mascara with it. She tries to yell through the hand over her mouth but it gets muffled.
"Get the money out of the register!" The voice says pointing at the register with their gun. It's a male, I can tell by the amount of arm hair peeking through his sleeve. The cashier freezes not knowing what to do. *BANG* He pulls the trigger, her body going limp in his arms. He throws her to where she'sleaning over the counter, blood dripping from her head. He smashes the register open grabbing the cash stuffing it in his pockets, I see a flash of brown hair peektthroughhw his hood. He runs out of the store with his gun in his pockets. I feel a tear run down my cheek. I run up to the girl and check her pulse.
"Sombody call an ambulance!" I yell taking my hoddie off and covering the bullet wound in attempt to slow the bleeding. A man who looks like hes about 23-24 runs over pulling his phone out dialing 911.
"Hello? Yes. Someone was shot at a robbery at the Krogers on Willison Lane. Thank you." He hangs up. " "The cops ar- are on there way." He says slipping his phone into his pocket.
"Ok," I say laying her on the floor on her back. Suddenly the noise of cop cars and ambulances are distantly ringing in my ears. Before I know it theres people loading the girl onto a stretcher. I go with them, I wanna atleast make sure she's ok. I fall asleep on the way there even with the sirens going.
