Part 2

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I check the time, 14 September 06:14. I get up, get ready, and head to school. Knowing Zak won't be here for another 30 minutes or so, I take a seat in the library. About 45 minutes passed when Zak walked in, he sat across the table from me and told me that he had a bad dream similar to mine. That's when it happens, an earthquake, albeit a small one, hits the school, I see a shelf wobble then I wake up.

"Oh my goodness..." I whisper to myself in disbelief. Was that all a dream? No, it couldn't be. Could it? I check the time, 14 September 06:14, I get ready and go to school, taking a seat in the library.

"Hey Darryl!" He whisper yells.

I stand up wanting to keep him away from the table.

"Hey Zak."

He looks at me in disbelief, as if I just did the unspoken. Then the earthquake hits and his eyes go wide.

"Meet me at the local library next time." Zak said.

"Next time?"

"Yes. I have to go."

Before I could respond he runs off, After a minute or two I hear a gunshot, then I wake up, I don't bother to check the time, I get ready and go the to local library seeing Zak and someone who looks fairly similar to me, next thing I know the man pushes Zak into oncoming traffic then I wake up. I don't even try to look nice, I change my clothes and sprint to the library, once I get there I see Zak just arriving.

"Wow you got here fast." Zak says.

"I had to."

"Alright, we need to talk."

"Yeah, wha-what's going on, everytime you die I wake up again and I hate it."

"Well if we don't stop it now you'll be stuck for 30 years like I was."

"What?"

"It's fine, We just-"

A pole falls from a crane and impales Zak. I wake up, get changed and rush out of the house, Zak is there waiting for me, I move him inside, he seems to only remember a few things, like my deaths and bits of our conversation, but never how he, himself, dies. I mean neither do I. We look around to see if there are any books on it, we found one, it was hidden, we went to the back and started to read, but before we could get a clear explanation, I woke up.

'What the muffin?' I wonder.

I get up, change, and make my way to the library. I took longer than I usually do and there was Zak, just standing, nothing happened, so why did I feel so nervous.

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