It Takes Two

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You pull out your cellphone, dialing your roommate.

But that damn busy signal and dead tone greets you instead of their cheery hello.

Disappointed you throw your head back, a groan escapes you before you can think. Eyes widen as you look to the door you're still standing in front of in fear.

But it's quiet. You lean in, peer inside. Nothing. You feel relief slide in. So maybe-

Something cold presses against the side of your head. You turn to look but the gun pushes harder against you. The click of the safety as it turns off.

"Awful sorry." Their voice is still unfamiliar as you hear a deafening bang.

Oh no! You've died

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