[Joey's POV]
I woke up in bed. The air was thick, and my throat was dry. I manger to stand up, but my feet couldn't hold me up. I collapsed to the ground. I started to cry, where was Sawyer?
Joey: Sa *Cough* Sawyer?
Nobody called back. I was scared. I felt as if there was a figure in the corner.
Joey: He..hello?
I reached my hand to the figures face. I started to recognize who it was.
Joey: What happened?
He didn't respond.
Joey: Please, answer me!
It stepped closer to me. I was managing a smile when he pulled out a blade.
Joey: No, stop, please!
???: Joey. Hahaha.
I started to cry.
Joey: Sawyer! Sawyer! Please help me! Help! Where are you!
???: Sawyer can't help you now.
All of a sudden he opened the closet. A body fell out, bloody.
Joey: No.. No no no no no no!
Sawyer lay dead. I lifted myself up and fell next to him.
Joey: Please, Sawyer!
???: Hahaha..
He came closer.
Joey: Stay back!
???: I can't do that Joey.
He ran to me, took the blade to my neck, and I was out.
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Sawyer: Joey! Joey wake up!
I lifted my head up.
Joey: What! What happened!?
I was sweaty.
Joey: Oh, it was jus a dream. Hu, Sawyer!
I got up and hugged Sawyer tightly.
Sawyer: whoah there. Are you ok?
Joey: Where, What, Where are we?
Sawyer: Joey, you hit your head pretty bad yesterday.
Joey: I did? How? And, were are we?!
Sawyer: My house!
Joey: But, weren't we on the run? From the cops?
Sawyer: Listen, enough talking. Just rest.
I laid back down. Was the run a whole dream? Am I still dreaming? What isn't Sawyer telling me?
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Guys! I hope you like it! I'm sorry it's really short.. I'm at that point were I've run out if ideas. Is Joey still dreaming? Are they still on the run? That's we're you guys come in! <3 Ideas PWEEZ! <3
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Chasing Fate
FanfictionSawyer Hartman and Joey Graceffa are on the run after getting into deep trouble with not only a group of thugs, but the cops. They are helped along the way with a few friends, but nothing can change there futures.