𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖘, 𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖘.|Zuckles|

Mason and I continued running at a speed that consistently burnt my lungs and airways. I pulled him swiftly around a corner and kept running with Mason in tow with me. After what seemed like an eternity of running we stopped with Mason falling onto the wet, cold grass breathing heavily. I put my hands on my knees and laughed, "Why the fuck did you do that?!" Mason yelled raspy due to having no moisture in his airways. "What happens, happens." I shrugged smiling sitting on the curb. "You're fucking insane" He chuckled lightly.