"I just...want to remember is all." Byng said as he looked away with a sigh. "Are you kidding me?!" Jack snapped at him as he slammed his hands down on the general's desk, papers going flying. "I'm not in the slightest, Worthing." Robert said in a calm voice. "Why do THEY take it but not you?! Why do we all have to be drugged to shit while you get a pass?! I was there too!" Jack screamed, the man was on the verge of crying. "You don't want to remember what any of us did. Trust me on this." He walked from behind his desk and offered a hug. Jack clenched his fists and raised his shoulders.
The radio host buried his face into the general's chest and wailed. "I know you want to remember. But getting into withdrawals isn't the way. You can't just stop suddenly." Byng pulled him into a warm embrace and rubbed his back. "FUCK YOU!" Jack screames between sobs. "I know..." Byng held the distressed man close and didn't let him go. "Itll be ok...maybe not now...but eventually."
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FanfictionCover is by the fabulous PodgePie :D So um. It appears you can only do 200 chapters per book. NEW BOOK TIME XD This is we happy few oneshots written by me. Please don't spam vote my work and do leave comments.
