A Fanboy And A Dollar (Ereri)

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Arthur's P.O.V:

I'm pretty sure I'm dead.

My body and my consciousness still existed, but it was different somehow. I was wandering a world of endless fog.

I don't know what the point of this place was. Was I supposed to go somewhere, or am I trapped here for eternity? If I'm trapped here for eternity I needed to find a way to kill myself again because I'd really rather not.

This was probably my punishment for being a shitty person. I killed dozens of innocent people, and wandering the endless foggy abyss was definitely my punishment. Even my death was a punishment in itself... Suicide by police... What a cop-out. I definitely deserve this.

I walked and wandered aimlessly for what seemed like years. Maybe it was years? Centuries? It was impossible to tell, and I didn't get tired, hungry or thirsty. I didn't need to use the bathroom. Everything was the exact same. Wow! This is really boring.

Even the ground didn't accept my attempts at another cop-out. I tried bashing my head onto the ground, but when I did it just bounced me back with no pain or damage. Great. I tried to bite my wrists as hard as I could in an attempt to force myself to bleed out. Of course it didn't work, and I just bit into what felt like the softest concrete ever.

I gave up the futile double suicide attempts and kept walking; hoping, no, praying that something would change.

After enough walking, something finally seemed different. The fog was getting less and less dense. The ground started to look a lot like asphalt instead of clouds, and it started to feel a lot like asphalt. After a bit of walking on the asphalt, it turned into a two lane road.

"I'd try another stupid attempt at head-bashing, but... I'm so curious now," I said to myself. Speaking was strange, because my own voice sounded as though I was in a tiny, cramped room.

Once I eventually found some sort of mini parking lot joined to the street, I saw her.

I dropped to my knees as tears welled in my eyes... It was her, it really was!

Clementine!

I ran to the bike and immediately hugged her to the best of my ability, kissing her handles and body. "Oh, Clementine," I said to her. "I missed you so much. Daddy's here."

The keys were already in the ignition, so I just hopped on and turned the key. Hearing her blast to life was one of the most blissful things I could've ever had the privilege of experiencing again.

Without hesitation, I drove off into the foggy void on the endless asphalt road.