The next morning, everyone woke up around 8am.
Melvin decided to cook some breakfast to calm his nerves.
"That smells good! Whatcha cookin', Mel?" asked Marge.
"Hamburgers." He replied simply.
Marge's face fell. "Aw come on! That doesn't sound too great!"
"Hey, it'll be fine. I made some bacon, eggs, sausage and hash browns, as well."
"Wow, Mel. This looks amazing." said Moe.
"Where's Waylon?" Marge asked.
"I'm here! Sorry, I had to pee." Waylon said, rubbing his eyes.
When everybody was eating their breakfasts, they all got dressed for the day.
"Now that I don't have a car, how the fuck are we going to get to the park?" asked Moe.
"I guess we'll have to rent one." Melvin shrugged.
"My house is right there. We can just borrow my car." said Waylon.
They walked to Waylon's and got into the car. Waylon began to drive.
"To the park!" yelled Melvin.
As they got to the park, there was a sign. The sign read, "PARK CLOSED".
"Aww, shit!" yelled Moe.
Snake appeared again. "Yo! Hey, you fuckheads! Get your asses back here!"
Waylon began to drive recklessly as Snake chased them in his car. Suddenly, he stopped abruptly.
"What are you doing?" asked Marge.
"Getting my ass kicked!" said Waylon excitedly.
"Wait, Waylon. What's going on? Why did you stop?" asked Marge.
Waylon shook his head. "It's no use. We'll never make it."
"We're gonna fucking die!" yelled Melvin, about to cry.
"I can't believe we actually came here." sighed Marge.
"I think it's hopeless, man," said Waylon.
He turned back around towards his house. He was trying to figure out what to do.
Suddenly, the car door opened and Snake jumped in.
"Oh my god! Help! Help! Please help!" cried Marge.
"Why are you screaming like that, babycakes?" Snake asked her. "I'm just going to take you back to my house. No hard feelings."
"Please don't kill us! Help us!"
"Shut the fuck up, woman!" Snake growled.
Snake sabotaged the vehicle. The friends tried to escape. the car crashed into a tree. Snake hurried up and ran to avoid getting caught. The friends were all still alive, fortunately.
Melvin had run out the vehicle, completely traumatized.
"Mel, it's okay." Marge said.
"NO, IT'S NOT!!!!" shouted Melvin angrily.
"Mel...it wasn't...your fault..."
Before anyone could say anything, he bolted away.
"Damnit!" yelled Waylon, frustrated.
"Melvvy! Come back here!" said Marge while running after him.
"I knew I should've killed myself." said Moe.
"Shut up! We've gotta go find him." said Waylon.
After a lot of searching, they eventually found Melvin crying next to a bush.
"Mel, I know. I'm really sorry. This is all my fault. I'm the one who decided to do all this." Moe teared up.
"YES IT IS! WE COULD'VE FUCKING DIED!!!!! YOU SHOULD JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! ALL OF YOU!" Melvin snapped.
"Mel, I know it's hard, but we're always here for you." Marge said.
"No you're not!" Melvin was hysterical.
"It's nobody's fault. Moe didn't know this would happen." Waylon stated.
"How about we make a promise? A promise that we will all be there for each other, no matter what," Moe stated.
"We, the batch, will promise to look after one another, always." Moe smiled.
Moe put his hand in the center, waiting for everyone else to do so too. The others placed their hands together, agreeing to the pact.
The friends decided to take a taxi. At Moe's they decided to hang around.
"This summer will be the greatest summer ever," Marge said.
"This was just the beginning." she said.
"How about we all go biking?" asked Waylon.
"Let's do this!" they all shouted as they got on their bikes and jammed to some classic rock. They pedaled away, enjoying their happy lives.
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The Batch
أدب الهواةThe cover has nothing to do with the story, lol. I was inspired to make a story inspired by the movie Now and Then, so I finally decided to write this with the help of an AI. This is set in a college AU, where they're college students trying to ha...
