Who gets the Badussy??

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Y/n perspective

"Y/n!! HEY!" Paul screamed from beside me.
I was supposed to be focusing on learning how to drive this tractor, but something in the distance captured my attention. It looked like a tall black figure in the distance of the field.
Well, I hope it's not a tree.
"Yeah, yeah, I hear you. It's a standard. I get it." I brushed the strand of h/c out of my face that had fallen out of the lazy ponytail I stuck it in.
The black figure suddenly vanished out of nowhere. It's hot out today, Im probably hallucinating.

*timeskip*

I was laying down in bed when I realized that I couldnt stop thinking about the hallucination. It was creepy. I don't normally hallucinate like that.
It's only my third day on the farm, and I got kicked out of school for fighting so my options are pretty limited. Besides, anything is better that that godforsaken foster care system.
Life on the farm isn't so bad. It's ain't much, but it's honest work.
I glance outside to see the hallucination again. "What the fu-" i whisper before covering my mouth. The figure was gliding closer to the window.
Holy shit, it's a guy!
No wait, its too tall to be a guy. It's probably a tree.
Trees don't move!!
I leap out of my bed and grab the baseball bat from behind my door, courtesy of the foster care system. It's probably not enough, but it's better than nothing.
I gripped the bat, and went back to the window. The figure was gone.
"Oh right. Yeah. I forgot, it's a hallucination." I say, placing the bat back against the doorframe.
When I turn around the figure is standing in the middle of the room. It was slouched over cause it was really tall.
No longer phased by my mind, I attempt to simply walk through it.
I couldn't. This is one sturdy hallucination. Wait, no, this must be a dream.
"Can I go back to bed now please?"
The figure simply stared back at me.
It extended its long arm toward me and my head filled with static.
This is such a weird dream man.
I highfived the creature and pushed passed it. I laid back down in bed and waited for the dream to end, eventually falling back asleep.

I woke up in a really dark room. This isn't life on the farm anymore.

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