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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄

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𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄

𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝟏: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝟏: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

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┌─── ・ 。゚★: *.☁︎🌑.* :☆゚. ───┐
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟎
𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲
└─── ・ 。゚★: *.☁︎🐺.* :☆゚.  ───┘

THE FIRST THING ALEXANDER SAW WHEN HE OPENED HIS EYES WAS FOREST FLOOR AND TALL TREES AROUND HIM. Feeling the uneven cold dirty ground underneath him Alex eyes went wide with slight panic growing inside him because he hd no memory of getting here. The last thing he remembers is getting to bed with Elijah (not like that you dirty minded people) surprise surprise he was drinking so Alex didn't want go home so Ej offered that he could crash with him. What is comical to him is that Alex will wake up to the sound of a pin drop but now apparently he didn't even wake up until he was in the middle of the fucking forest.

Alex grunts as he pushes himself up with a stiff back. He straightens his shirt and brushes the dirt off his knees with grimace.

"What the hell?" Alex whispers confusedly looking around to see if he recognizes where exactly he is but he doesn't know. The forest looks the same from every direction he looks at, trying to decide where to go.

It didn't take long until Alex stopped thinking of which way he would go, so he just decided to go straight forward, having this strange feeling of it being the right decision. Alex couldn't describe it, but he just went with it. As he walked, a cold breeze blew through him. It's the beginning of November, so no wonder it's cold, making him shiver. As he walked, Alex thought about how the hell he got there. He went over so many scenarios, but none of them made any sense except one possible rational explanation - that he sleepwalked there. However, he hasn't sleepwalked in so many years; the last time was when he was five, or that he was dreaming, which wasn't it, right?

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