Chapter 3: Resurrection

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                                                   Notti POV

                                                   Notti POV

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What the fuck?

I'm still alive? Or am I dead, is the train station to hell or smth, I look down, dried blood everywhere, no this is the same train station I "died" at. Speaking of death, I move to check my stomach, the wound is gone, completely healed, except for a small scar that- it just disappeared, I just healed from my injuries. But I look like a homeless nigga with all this blood on me, I'm going home. Shi weird asf, lemme get off these steps. I hear sirens, shit the cops pulled up. I begin dashing up the stairs, why the fuck am I so fast nigga. I make it to the surface and see a police car, one of the officers scream at me "Hey! Stop!" He don't know that this is my blood not someone else's. I'm dashing. What the fuck? My head buzzing and burning and shit, It's like I can see from behind, and that nigga really bout to SHOOT ME OH SHIT. I try and run away but he fires. Every. Single. Bullet. In. His. Fucking. Round.
But my body jolted on it's own, it's like everything was in slow motion

I look around as I was flipping in the air, the bullets were all in slow motion, but I touched down on the ground and wasn't, then everything went back into real time and the bullets went flying into windows

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I look around as I was flipping in the air, the bullets were all in slow motion, but I touched down on the ground and wasn't, then everything went back into real time and the bullets went flying into windows. I hear screaming and crying, I turn back to the officer "Nice Job you know how many niggas you just killed. Dumbass" The officer begins reloading so I begin to run away, I'm running down the road, my face is still covered so atleast they won't be able to identify my ass later on. I'm still running down, through traffic, it's a red light I think. Yeah it's a red light obviou- SHIT THAT FUCKING BUZZING THING. My body begins acting on its own again, we currently in slow motion world once more, I look around and see a green light, and several cars beeping and charging, they almost got me. Wait. How far am I in the air, NIGGA AM I 50 FEET IN THE AIR??? I brace for impact and.. gracefully touch down on the ground back in real time

 gracefully touch down on the ground back in real time

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I'm done with this shit I'm going the fuck home. Hang on... Is that DD and DDot? With that bitch JJ. Nah I got something for him

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