Experiment 404 (DNF)

fun old friends

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Sorry this chapter took so long, school is back on.
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Wilbur

I read the name over and over again, trying to comprehend what was happening.

No, how is this possible...

I continued to read the message, hands shaking, making it harder for me to hold the phone still and read.

Wilbur:
Hey bro, wanna hang out after school today

I began reading over the text again and again and again, trying to figure out how this was possible, I soon found the answer.

It wasn't...

It's all just a lie, a flashback.

It's not a flashback though, it's me controlling this body. Well, my old body.

I lay there confused about what the fuck was happening to me. I knew by now it was some sort of flashback, a weird one where I from the future, was in control.

I replied

Wilbur:
Hey bro, wanna hang out after school today

unknown:
sure man, what time?

I sat here shaking, then I realised. Why was noone calling me my name. Why was my text name 'unknown' maybe the flashback, or not so flashback, just didn't want me to know my name before I had been....taken.

Maybe for safety reasons

Probably so I can't get my hands on personal information on myself.

My phone dinged again, knockings me out of my thoughts.

Wilbur:
Hey bro, wanna hang out after school today

unknown:
sure man, what time?

Wilbur
Ummmmmm, how about 4:30?

I swiftly replied with a simple 'sure' before chucking my phone, making sure it landed on the empty sheets next to me.

I smiled. Wil had never failed to make me smile. Maybe it was his cluelessness, or his laugh. I don't know, it was just something about his presence that made me feel happy.

But knowing I was not going to stay in this place forever, it pained me, just the goddamn thought of it.

I couldn't really remember what happened The day I got kidnapped, but it wasn't fun. It had been almost a year ago, after school.

I didn't have the memory space at the time to know the date, but I wish I did.

"C'mon hun, don't wanna be late for school!"

Shit. I'd completely forgotten about school

I quickly chucked on some Sweats and a t-shirt before grabbing my phone off the bed.

As I grabbed my bag that was sitting next to the talk wooden door, I proceeded to unlock it, swinging my bag over my shoulder as I did so.

As I was opening the door, I had a gut feeling to turn around, but when I did I saw someone looking at me through the window, bopping their head down almost immediately after seeing me.

Dreams pov (ooooooooh)

George's body lay there, almost lifeless, if it weren't for his hitched breathing telling me he was alive, I would've thought I'd lost him.