Prologue || The invitation

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i groan. Nothing is worse than being alone in an empty cabin. I sit down on my couch, with a cold beer in one hand, the remote to the TV in the other. My bottom two arms relaxed by my sides. I yawn, no good channels on.

"Jesus christ." I groan again, sipping my beer.

Suddenly the door slams open. "What the fuck-!?" I jump from my seat, staring alarmingly at the door.

"Shnitzel! Good to see you!" Murdes ran up to me, trapping me in a bear hug.

"Woah- good to see you too, Murdes!" I chuckle as he lets go of me, i brush my shoulders off.

"Its so cold out there. how come out of all the places in america, you chose a random cabin in the woods?" Murdes tilted his head confusingly. "Well--" I started. Murdes cut me off.

"It gets so cold and snowy out here during the winter! are you doing okay? do you have enough food?" Murdes continued to cut me off throughout his scentence. "I--" 

"Speaking of food, the closest grocery store is miles away from here!..... do you hunt for food?" Murdes shook my shoulders.

"Murdes, im fine. ive got everything i need here. and no-- i dont hunt for food- i have a car so i can get to the store." He stopped shaking my shoulders. "Oh." He crossed his arms firmly. "Well, i guess i just got a little worried! heh.."

I smiled. "Im happy you came to see me, Murmur."

Murdes' looked up at me. "Hey! you know i hate that nickname!" He yelled.

"Sorry!" i laughed teasingly.

"Oh-- i forgot to tell you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out some sort of envelope. he handed it to me.

I raised an eyebrow. "Whats this?"

"Its an invitation." He smiled. "To a party!"

I smiled a bit awkwardly. "Oh. okay! if your going i am too!" im not really a fan of parties..

"Awsome!" Murdes laughed. "I hope to see you there sometime!"

"Right!.." I i laughed along with him.




(Yeah, short chapter. i dont really have alot going with this lmao..)

(But hopefully next chapter soon!)



(..if i remember lmao..)

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