PART 2: correlation

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  You woke up sweating through your clothes, panic driving through your body from the very moment this nightmare woke you up. You gripped your head in disbelief at the scenery in your nightmare. It was about the recent murder in the apartments. You had heard about it from Larry and sal, although they played keep away with most of the details.

  A horrible feeling was in your stomach for that day. You walked you way towards the basement with your heart in your stomach. You tried to shake it off before you knocked on Larry's door and greeted him right away.

   "Alrighty, I got some weed, Kung Fu Panda 2, a disposable, and myself, you guys ready for tonight?"

  You said with a cheery voice. You took a hit off your now nearly empty cart as sal grabbed snack and played them out in front of you, plopping himself beside you right after so you, Larry, and sal formed a circle. You passed the cart to sal, shooting him a wink as you pulled a few joints out of your jacket pocket with a cheesy grin. You lit it before Larry had a chance to snatch it from you as you made him watch you take first hit.

  You passed the blunt to the bimbo metal head beside you as you took another hit off your cart. Eventually you put in the movie and scooched a bit closer to sal, getting comfortable as you watched this movie while high as balls. Your head was on sals shoulder as you smiled widely at the experience before you. By the end of the night you got so tired. You felt your eyelids get heavier until you couldn't fight it anymore and you passed out.

   You found yourself in yet another nightmare as you felt your pulse shoot up. You always hated your nightmares, because they were never just nightmares, they just always had to fucking mean something, and that's what scared you.

   You walked in the direction that seemed the safest, that was until it led to a church. You groaned to yourself, knowing who might be in this nightmare. Now you didn't hate Travis, but he certainly was not your favorite person.  You took the initiative into the church, only for it to look like a run down dungeon on the inside. Every step you made echoed and it scared you. As you walked down the corridors of the church you got that disturbing chill down your spine again, but before you could react, you felt someone put you in a chokehold. The last thing you heard was,

  "Please, don't come back."

  You woke up with a coarse groan, you were sweating and gasping for air as you gripped your throat to check you were okay. The first to check on you is sal, almost jumping from his spot to check on you. He rubbed circles on your back and whispered how it was all okay. 

  After about 30 minutes, you calmed down and drank some water, but you still couldn't bring yourself to tell the pair about the subject of your nightmares. You took a hit of your cart an played your head on sals shoulder as Larry made fun of the two of you this time, instantly lightening the mood as you giggled, shrugging it off before saying,

  "You want something to joke about huh?"

  As you say that, you grab sals face and kiss the side of his prosthetic. You laugh as Larry makes fun of you even more and sal sits there in shock.

  Today would be good, you'd make sure of it.

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Yo another chapter crank!! Hope you all like it so far, goodnight everyone<3

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