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Wilburs POV

"George.. be honest, if it was the end of the world where would you go and who would you go with?"

"You. Obviously. But I don't know where no where is safe"

"Really, me? Why?"

He scoffs "Cause Your my only friend, don't get too exited los-"

"Hey who's up there!"
a flashlight peeks over the roof and over to us.

SONG RECOMMENDATION
tongue tied ~group love

"Run George!"
I yell

He stares at me for a few seconds with confusion.

"We're not supposed to be here!" I laugh jumping up urging for him to do the same.

"What do you mean!"

"George come on!"
I grab his hand and we start running, trying not to slip on the broken tiles on the roof.

"OI GET BACK HERE!"
The older man yells.

We looks into each others eyes and laugh. I bring him to the ladder I climbed up earlier behind the house.
"Come on George go down!"
I look behind me to see if the either security or police man has made his way up.
"your so slow hurry up he's gonna figure out what we're doing!"
"I'm trying don't rush me!"
George complains.

George reaches the bottom of the ladder and waits for me, i climb down as quick as I could making sure the ladder doesn't fall. I jump form the last step grabbing George's hand, I grip onto his hand tight and start running back to the parking lot.

"FUCK YOUUU!"
I yell flipping off the house behind me laughing.

"Who was that?"
George asks next to me, yelling so I can hear him.

"I don't know! someone that wanted us gone. clearly!"
I respond back.

"Why?! Can't we be there? I thought it was okay to explore abandoned houses?!"
George asked confused

"Ahah! No! Sorry to disappoint- there's the car lets go!"
I point at the car ahead of us.

Running away from someone is so fun. The adrenaline, and especially when it's a cop or security"

I scavenge through my pockets trying to find the keys to open the car, I pull them out and unlock the vehicle. George hops in on the passenger seat next to me. I swing into the drivers seat starting up the car,

"I don't think he knows we're gone yet!"
i chuckle panting for air.

Once the car starts up I immediately start driving.
George and I panting for air after sprinting for our lives.

We look over at each other trying to hold back our laughter.

"That was.. something. Did we really have to run that fast?!"
He asks me.

"not really!"
I look at him giggling.

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(I've been really busy lately and haven't had the time to write sorry about the really short chapter I'm gonna keep trying tho!

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