Placing my weapons on a table. I strip out of this uni. Yawning feeling the tiredness hit me.
My eyes flutter shut. I lay in my cot. My dreams turn to nightmares. Can't fall asleep just laying awake.
I stare at tents ceiling. Chris barges in my tent. He hugs me tight I can't breathe.
I tell him this he backs up. Man I miss my captain. Then he bombards me with questions.
Some I answer but others not so much. He eyes my body. Scanning for defects. I tell him take a selfie it'll last long.
The silence is awky as shit. I eye Chris spotting hickies on his neck. His fly undone.
I snicker smirk at him. He says "bro what's so funny". I let it linger awhile. Then say "your flys undone and you have a hickie".
He zips up laughs with me. But the awky is still there. Then a woman barges in my tent.
Saying "buffman honey boo. We're not done yet". I laugh more as Chris looks peeved.
And annoyed saying "please woman chill. I'm with my bro piers. Your embarrassing me with buffman. That was supposed to be a hush hush secret. Bitch get back to my tent. Before I punish you".
I'm about to comment when Chris says "don't even ask bro". We fist pump then Chris leaves.
Only to come back say "it's good to see you Piers". I tell him same. I lay back down.
But know this awky tension won't go away we have bridges to cross. It'll take time space to go back to normal.
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Resident Evil: Piers Nivans Chronicles
Krótkie OpowiadaniaThis is his story It'll continue from RE6 video game when they get chased by the boss up to when they seperate at the pods.
