prologue:Ouchie ow ow

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Rivers woke up in a cold sweat. He jerked awake and sat there for a minute, catching his breath. He checked the time, it was 4AM. He let out a deep sigh and fell back into his bed.

He's had trouble sleeping lately, spending endless nights turning around in bed. The memory of Karl still haunts him. :( poor meow meow Despite the fact that he had nothing to do with his death, he still feels a sense of guilt for letting one of his closest friends die. Rivers got out of bed, knowing he wouldn't be able to fall back asleep for the rest of the night. He stumbled into his kitchen and shoved some leftovers in the microwave, not noticing the fork on the plate.

2 minutes later, after putting his face up to the microwave to inspect his food, it blows up in his face. Ouchie ow ow. The last thing Rivers remembers is the feeling of cold chinese takeout running down his pants. oh./ my god thry killed rovers you bastasatrd

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