-Dave's POV-
->>_Wednesday, 7:09pm_<<-
Dave - "UNO!"
We found a uno game stashed in a cabinet so George, Zak, and I decided to play.
George - "Cheater."
My last card was a pick up four so I'd win either way.
I watched as George placed down a green 7.
Zak gave me an evil look then placed down a pickup 4. But then I smiled and placed mine on top of his (That's what you can do the way I play it).
Dave - "I WIN!"
George threw his cards everywhere.
George - "That's not fair!"
Dave - "If you wish to defeat me, train for another 100 years!"
I laughed at my statement.
George - "Has Jacob even left his room? It's been like 2 hours."
Zak - "I don't think so."
George - "Be right back, I'm going to go check on him."
I watched as George stood up and walked over towards the bedrooms.
Dave - "Something's probably going to go wrong, then one of them is going to die."
Zak - "Bro, how are they even gonna die?"
Dave - "No clue."
I watched as George walked out of the bedroom holding onto Jacobs wrist.
Dave - "You two are totally gay."
George - "Leave us alone."
George and Jacob went into the bathroom. I laughed thinking about all the possibilities of what they could be doing in there. (#DirtyMindedDave)
Zak - "I got an idea."
Dave - "What?"
Zak - "You know what we haven't done in a while? Karaoke."
Are you fucking shitting me right now.
Dave - "I'm not singing Zak. Why did you even bring this idea up?"
Zak - "Because... When Darryl and Vincent were alive, we'd sing together sometimes."
Zak looked at me with sadness in his eyes. Great, now I have to sing or else he'll probably cry or something along those lines. Whatever, he can't be a child forever, I'll just go ahead and crush his hopes.
Dave - "I'm still not singing, whether you like it or not."
Zak - "WHY! It would be fun!"
Dave - "No thanks. I've got better things to do."
I began picking up the cards George threw earlier.
Zak - "PLEASE?!"
Dave - "No."
Zak - "PLEASE!"
Dave - "No."
Zak - "COME ON! PLEASE!"
Dave - "No."
Zak - "I'll do anything!"
Dave - "No."
Zak - "COME ON!"
Dave - "No."
Zak - "Fine. Piece of shit."
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Corruption At Its Finest
RandomTrapped. Alone. Waiting to be free'd. Nothing is in my control anymore. I sit here crying in this empty abyss. My friends have been killed. By who? Me? Was this the real me? Or was this something else. Something different. Something... Toxic.