(warning) a little mature
(Both of these chapter parts were created by one of my dreams about this book) -row
I woke up to a shatter. I ran out of my room, only in what I was sleeping in which was my briefs. I looked around scared, seeing where the crash came from. I looked around and everything was blurry. I sat on the couch, leaning back, and closing my eyes. I rubbed my eyes to wake up. I opened my eyes and saw the whole gang staring at me. Some were on the couch with me and some were on the floor. I saw Marin cleaning up a broken glass. I realized I was only in briefs. Before Marin looked up I ran in my room to get ready. I took a shower and put on my work clothes. My work clothes were my usual clothes but adding a dark blue suit vest and a striped black bow tie. I jelled my hair trying to make it a little messy. I put on cologne to show Marin I can be a gentleman and left my room while straightening my bow tie. Marin said good morning to me and I said good morning back. I told Marin she looks beautiful, and she blushed, saying thank you. I looked at the gang and all of them were staring at me.
"You look handsome," Marin said, putting both of her hands on my chest while looking up at me.
I looked back at her, blushing, with a smile. I turned to the gang,
"Do I look good?" I said.
"You have a piece of,...." He pointed to his head. "Hair that wasn't jelled." Raymond says, confused.
"It is so post to be like that." I said, rolling my sleeves.
"I think it makes you look sexy." She said, blushing and smiling at me.
I blushed while making a cute dorky smile at her. She smiled back and said bye.
I happily galloped down the stairs while smiling and got into my car to drive to the theater bordering DC.
I arrived at the theater for auditions. When I got to the theater doors I realized I have a JOB, so I can't audition. But I remember I was in the play before, I was the lead. I did a lot of theater in my life but I vaguely remember any of them.
I went back to the car to go to work.
-not the JOB but work.-
-yes I have three jobs.-
I drove back to River, exited the highway and drove to the city. I arrived at the restaurant. I did a cooking shift and a bar shift, and then went home.
I wanted to take a walk before bed.
-yes at night.-
-yes you think it's a bad idea.-
-yes I didn't think it through.-
-but it is my life,-
-and I'm telling the story.-
I left the apartment and untied my bowtie. I started my walk near the river.
I walked for a while but then, I got a weird feeling. I quickly ripped open my suit vest and took it off. I opened my dress shirt and grabbed my gun. I looked weird because I forgot to wear a shirt underneath.
-sorry for that.-
I looked over the area to make sure I wasn't in danger. The gun dropped from my hand. Fist to my face, I blocked, then uppercut. I see a blade, I grab the wrist. I try to grab the knife but it slices me across the chest and stabs me in the ribs. I gasp in pain. He grabs my bow tie and starts choking me. I elbow his stomach and knee his face. I pull the knife from my side, trying not to cry, to slice his back but he grabs my wrist. I try to push him down, but he sweeps my leg. I roll back and grab a pole. I go to hit but he grabs the pole and slices my shoulder with his dagger. I try to hold back the pain. He turns around, kicks my shin, bends over and flips me over his shoulder. My back hits the ground and air rushes out of my lungs. I gasp, and stand up to try to choke him with the pole from behind. I start choking him. He elbows me in the stomach and I let go as the pole falls. He quickly moves his knife so he can make a fist and so the blade is on the outside of his fist.
He punches my jaw, he slices my cheek. He punches my chest. I choke him by rapping my arm around his neck from behind. He bends forward and I flip over him. I hit the ground in so much pain, I can't get up. He slices my neck and cuts across my collar bone. While I struggled to get up, I pushed him off and stood up. I try to run, but he grabs my shoulder and turns me around. He uppercuts my chest and stomach. He knees my stomach and chest. He slices and elbows my back. I fall in pain. I grab my gun from the ground and shoot. He doesn't fall. I keep shooting, until... I ran out of ammo. I look up as he moves closer to me. He looks down at me, I look up at him. I see a gun in his hand. He raises the gun to me, and pulls the trigger.
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Actionfirst book posted here and written. book idea created and edits by me, typing by my friend. Warning This book may contain - explicit words, some 'awkward' parts, fighting maybe blood idk, {more soon}