[Ricky's POV]
I have no idea what happened to me in those hammocks.
I just decided I got a hard hit on the head and imagined that whole experience.
I woke up the next morning a bit better.
I look and see my arm caked in some dried blood from the three cuts I did last night on my wrist.
I sighed as I reached under the pillow for Onyx's ID bracelet.
But... I couldn't feel it...
I lifted my pillow and gasped.
Its gone!
I looked around almost frantically in my bunk, but didn't find it.
I pulled on a long sleeved sweatshirt and jump out of my bunk.
"Guys!" I shout, running into the living room. "It's gone!"
"What's gone, Ricky?" Balz asked.
"Onyx's ID bracelet," I said frantically.
"Did you check your bunk?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah, all over," I said.
"Okay, relax, dude. It'll turn up. It probably slipped under a blanket or something," Ghost said.
I sighed. Maybe they're right.
But its weird. How would it have fallen from my bunk like that?
Did I let it fall without knowing?
At least soon we'll be home, and I can clean up and look around for it.
But honestly, something felt weird...
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Sinematic (Ricky Horror Love Story)
FanfictionWhen Ricky Horror witnesses the suicidal death of a girl before him, it shocks him. But what will happen when he starts seeing her everywhere?