IM NOT CRYING OVER A COCAINE RACE U ARE

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by sagefrogz_3

by sagefrogz_3

And off you went, into the first room, the only room I'd be able to see you in. It seemed alright. A large rock climbing wall with a bell at the top... and a pool of crocodiles at the bottom. You crossed a rickety bridge similar to the practice one we did and off you went. I was holding onto your mum crying like I've never cried before- I was fucking terrified.

we stood there for about half an hour watching you climb the massively high rock climbing wall, then you but the big bell, jumped of the top rock, and fell into the pool. The crocs jumped at you snapping their beastly jaws, but you swam for your life- literally.

Then BAM! You made it to the platform at the back of the room, with a hole that led to the next room. And the hole kept going and going, to a bunch of rooms that we couldn't see. You were gone now. We couldn't see you anymore. Once you went through the tunnel, a door closes behind you. I cried more and more and my heart ached, knowing that this could possibly be the last time I'd ever see you again. But deep down I knew you could do it.

So fast forward a few hours and I was back at your house, looking at stuff in your room. I built the fort we were going to make so we could still sleep in it if you came back. Your mum said I could sleep at your house that night, and that she'd told my mum about what happened. My Mum came to your house and we all slept in your room together that night. The guy said it would take at least 10 hours. Maybe more. I slept in your bed and our mum's slept on the floor. I couldn't sleep. My face was all puffy and my heart was beating out of my chest. If you couldn't have a break, neither would I. I stayed awake the whole night.

Fast forward lots more angsty shit and emotional drama a siren sounded in my head and the dudes voice filled my head. he could communicate with me telepathically?? He said that you completed the race, but you weren't in good condition. He asked if I'd like to be teleported back to the place- "YES YES YES TAKE ME RIGHT NOW" "alright, 3,2,1" Boom
I was back. And there you were. On the floor.
"STAN?! STANLEY OH MY GOD."