"Yeah, don't worry babe. I'll be there in less than an hour. No, I have the flowers right here. Alright bye. Love you." He threw his phone next to the flowers in the passenger seat. His hand searched for the volume dial on the dashboard. With a quick glance he found the dial and turned up the volume. It was Welcome to the Black Parade by My Chemical Romance. He sung along at the top of his lungs. Then, it was all one big giant blur. The sound of the tires screeching. The bright lights of the incoming SUV. The faint sound of the song dying out. The dim lighting of the post light a few yards away. And then, silence. The kind of silence that sent chills up your spine. The kind were you can almost hear your heart pounding. Then complete darkness...
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Unsteady
RandomZachary Coldwell wakes up in a mental hospital with bits and pieces of his past. Struggling with who to trust and who to avoid, he decides to find out what happened in the missing gaps no matter what. With his newly made friendships, he must find a...
