Part 6: the aftermath

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A/N: hey yall, sorry its been like a week since ive done anything, writers block is a pain in the ass, so idk how well this chap is gonna be- Dex out -🚬

Part 7: the aftermath

I wake up and check my phone, 12:38, i slept in, but i don't blame myself, after what i saw last night i don't think ill ever unsee, i get out of bed to make me something to eat, nothing interesting was there, the was some cinnamon rolls though, some of my favourites! I grab 2 and scarf them down. I pull up my phone to text toby, i type: "hey man, how are ya?" And send it, waiting for a response. A couple minutes later he replies: "doing ok ig, you?" I text back: "buckle up, this is gonna be a long one. Last night at 11-ish i go into scott's room and ask him if i could get my guitar from my house, since my mom is usually gone at night. So we get there, doors unlocked, so him and i walk in, i go up the stairs and my moms door is open a crack, i fully open it and she was lying there... face down in a pool of her own blood, ill never fucking forget what i saw last night, it scarred me for life tobs." He then replies "holy shit abyss I'm so fucking sorry you had to see that, that's fucked up. are you ok??" I then text: "physically? Yeah i guess, mentally? Absolutely fucking not!" He sends: you wanna talk about something else to take your mind off of what you saw?" "Sure i guess" i text back. He starts a conversation about the time he first played legend of zelda: majora's mask saying "when i was little, the ReDeads scared the shit out of me, seeming as i was like 7 when i played it but looking back it was the funniest shit ever!" I text back "i remember coming over to your house a while back and watching you play it, you were trying to fight one of them but ended up running away while crying, it was fucking hilarious!" "LEAVE ME ALONEE I WAS 7 OKAY?!?!" He texts back "nahhhhh I'll pass, thanks for the opportunity tho" i send, "lmfao" he texts back. "Imma go for a little bit ill be back in a few hours" he sends "alr bye ttyl" i text. I plug my phone in and set it down, i go over to the sink and put my plate in the sink, rinsing it off. I set it down and go into my room, my stuff i ordered on amazon should come soon i hope, eh either way ill find out. I decide to throw on some music and i decide on crackerman by stp. I start to tidy up my room a little and afterwards i plop down on my bed and think of things to do, i could always draw but its been at least 2 years since I've drawn anything, i could always play my guitar, so i grab it and sit back down, i start to play nutshell by Alice in chains, i hear footsteps but i keep playing, i also decide to start singing parts if it since its one of my favourite songs. after, i finish the song and i see my door open, Scott walks in, clapping saying "that was fucking amazing! I never know you could sing and play like that! I say back "thanks! Its just something i learned over the years" "i can play guitar a bit too" he then says [ill update this later]










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