Song, Another One Bites the Dust by: Queen
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I went up the stairs, trying to find a bathroom. I eventually found one, I closed and locked the door. I looked at myself in the mirror, my nose wasn't bleeding.
I looked fine. Not pale, sweaty, shaky. I looked okay for once.
I splashed some water on my face. I walked out of the bathroom, as I was walking I saw Viktor in some guy's room. I felt dizzy.
I felt as if I was gonna throw up. I shook it off and went back downstairs. I saw Five walking, "Five?"
He looked at me, "Come on."
I followed him, we went down stairs and saw a glow-y thingy.
"That's what took Stanley."
"Along with a few other billion people."
"Yeah, who I didn't know and don't care about."
"Right. So it's all about you."
"All of us are irrelevant. This thing's gonna take the whole damn universe. What is it made of?"
"Micro black holes collapsing at increasingly short intervals."
"Then why aren't we getting sucked inside?"
"Honestly, we don't know. You shouldn't exist here, and neither should this."
"An impossibility for an impossibility. The universe is a sucker for balance."
"Grace has been tracking the waves. Next one is due in three hours."
"Grace?" I asked.
"The plate where you got the cookies." The girl that had crows with her replied.
"Alright, so what do we do?"
"We trap it."
"Dyson sphere?"
"Yeah."
"Okay. Confinement factor?"
"0.98 at peak energy flux."
"Tensile strength?"
"UTS ceiling of 10,000 gigapascals."
"Should I be finding this hot?"
"No!"
"No."
"What do you think, Five?"
"Could work. Or we could all die horribly. I'm in."
"You're not the one we need."
"Excuse you?"
"For this to work, we need, Five's little girlfriend, Christopher, Sloane, Lila, and--"
"Viktor. Of course." Allison walked away.
"Who is that?" I asked Five.
"That's the douchebag of their group, Ben."
We all parted. I hurried to the bathroom, I shut and locked the door, I ran to the toilet and threw up. There was blood everywhere, my breathing got heavy, tears swelled into my eyes.
My lungs and throat were burning. Blood managed to get all over my shirt. There was a knock on the door.
"Hello? I need to-"
"Ben, can you go get Five?" I asked, in a rushed tone.
"I can't really, I gotta-"
"Fuckin go get him!"
