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Will:
Bumps in the road wake me up,I'm tied up with zip-ties and tape around my legs and arms. It's dark and I can't see anything,I don't know if anyone's there.

Taken inside,I lean up onto a possible wall. The blindfold being removed from my head. An unknown kid walked over from the corner he was sitting in.

"Who are you? What do you want? Why am I here?"I kept asking him.

"Shut your mouth pretty boy. You will do as i say,when I need you to do it,"he gripped my face,leaving an imprint of red on my face.

I was used as a waiter,a cleaner and at times a performer. Bunny ears and tail,a suit like outfit with puffed sleeves,shorts and heeled boots.

Mike:
I walk over to where me and Will were the night before,following in his steps. I remember looking back at him,walking and putting his headphones on.

A van also following behind him,slowly.

Light tire marks on the road which kept going. I got everyone to follow the marks and meet at where ever they took us.

Allen:

The weird club we went to,filled with many different people and the smell of alcohol surrounding them. It wasn't good for Will especially because of his biological dad....

A male voice,trying to talking over the blasted music. Will....

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BRUUH IM SORRY ITS SHORT writers block sucks ok? T-T music has now kinda decided to stop working great also dead fucking late for me right now

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