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"Mr. Hoying, what do you think caused this to happen?"

Looking down to his bare feet, feeling the tension inside his mind and soul, unable to utter, he whispers the word "show".

"What can you say about the show?"

Screeching.

Loud sounds filling up Scott's eardrums. Dreadful goosebumps approaches: spreading through his skin.

Sirens.

Screams.

Nightmare? No.

Memories flashing through his mind.

Crumpling into a ball, holding himself for dear life. "No, no, no ..." Over and over, he cried out.

Cupping his ears, preventing from the noise inside his head. No use.

"Mr. Hoying, what are you feeling right now?"

Staring at nothing, tears overflows in the blue eyed man.

"He's just a kid ..."

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Hey ya'll! This is my first PTX fanfic, so don't judge me. Lmao!

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