Prompt: I'm never going out with you again.
Silence. That was the first thing I remember. The rhythmic throb in my ears as I sat in the passenger seat. And the pain in my chest from the night's events. "Have a Nice Day" by Bon Jovi came over the radio. A dark figure went to turn off the dial. "leave it." the growl from my throat startling both of us. I closed my eyes as I felt the sun come over the horizon, wishing that last night could have been a dream. I twisted around in my seat to stare at the girl limp behind me, not sure if she was dead or asleep. I'm never going out with you again I thought, knowing good and well that I would relive last night until I saved them all.
~ Dove
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Historia Cortanothing much, just a brain dump (pride stories will have a mark by them)
