// "Her" POV //
I'm.... dreaming again... Set in my home... All I can hear is... "Pain is WEAKNESS!" Over... AND OVER... And I spot him... Along with his friends... I pounced on him, beated the shit out of him! But I got beaten too... I can't force myself to move after that... It's like I'm frozen in time & I'm unable to do anything. I can't move, but I CAN hear them speak... "What are we going to do with this bitch now?" The one on my left asked on the one on my right. "Well... We could burn down her house in front of us, along with her body. And we'll file that as an Accident." The one on my right replied... And they started dragging me to my home, the one wearing a mask carries a gascan & pours it on me & parts of the flammable floor... And then he pulls out a lit match, saying "No regrets." & drops it on the wet floor, setting the place on fire. I then woke up again, just being "3:00 A.M."... I look around & ended up seeing some figures... I rub my eyes & then look again, no longer seeing "Them"... I let out a slightly annoyed like groan & went back to sleep... Despite hearing creakin' noises either from outside my home or upstairs...
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The Misadventures of Ryan & Dennis
CasualeThis story follows the crude, bloody, sometimes serious & funny story of Ryan Amano Sterling & Dennis Light throughout their most random encounters in their journey. NOTE: This story has been discontinued & is instead, placed in a new story with red...
