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I feel like the whole room is spinning
around, I know this isn't real.

Why does the room smell like him?
I've definitely drank
too much, my whole body feels tingly
and I'm seeing things.

The light hurts my eyes and
everything is so much brighter.

If it wasn't so unrealistic and
narcissistic I'd say the sun is being
a menace and trying to blind me.

I walk over to the window in the small room, I pull the curtain to the side
and see a huge white circle in the sky.

Where the fuck did the sun go?

I probably shouldn't have insulted
it, that's my bad. I feel pressure
on my waist and my back hit a wall

"Marceline," the word sounds so
funny, who the fuck picks
that name? I turn around to the source
of the noise and see him,

He's so pretty, and he's looking at me,
I feel my body heat up even more.

If this is real—I should probably
be mad at him—but I can take a
break for a little bit. "Sweetheart?"

Did you all hear what he called me?

I think he's flirting with me "What?"
He cups my face in his hands and
looks at me with those perfect eyes,
they hold so many colors.

He uses his thumb to stroke
my cheek and licks his lips,
I think he might kiss me.

"I need you to listen, okay?" I nod,

It shouldn't be too hard to listen to
someone this attractive,
I might get distracted by his perfect appearance but that's it.

"You need to go to the backyard,
we can't walk out together, I will be
there in ten minutes, okay?" I nod
again, understanding what he said,

He hands me his phone and puts
his forehead against mine,
I don't know why he's panicking,
it's not hard to find the backyard,
we'll see each other soon.

He looks at me for a few seconds
and hugs me again, I don't know
what's about to happen
but the way he's acting is scaring me;
what's in the backyard?

"Are you okay?" I ask him, maybe not
wanting to know the answer, he nods
his head and keeps looking at me.

"Do you remember what to do?"

I nod my head and proudly repeat
what he told me. He smiles,
he has dimples, and he's so cute.

"Okay, go ahead."

I walk toward the door looking
back at him for a few seconds,
I turn around and walk out.

My legs feel like they're going
numb, but I need
to get out of here, I'm not sure
why but he asked me
to go to the backyard so I'm going.

I finally manage to find the back door,
holding the wall to keep myself
from falling. I open the door and see
a long staircase with no railing.

I'm probably going to die.

I use random things to stable myself
while I walk down, trying not to break
my neck, it sounds kind of funny.

Picturing it in my head makes me
choke on my own laughter.
I finally get to the bottom step and
take a deep breath, I can't believe
I made it all the way down here

"Where the fuck have you been?!"
I turn very quickly,
trying to figure out where the loud
voice is coming from.

Because of how quickly I turned
my head, I take a few steps back,
getting dizzy and almost tripping
over nothing.

It takes a few seconds for the figure
to stop being a blur
before I can finally see who it is.

"Sorry, I was with him, I don't know
why, it was fun though, he told me to
come back here, why are you here?
where is everyone?" His eyes widen
and he grabs my arm "Are you drunk?"

I look away and think of what
I'm supposed to say, is he trying
to arrest me, that would be so weird,
I've never actually been in jail.

"Are you a cop?" His eyebrows furrow
and he shakes his head "No, It's me,
Zander, and we need to go, right now!"

Sounds fun, I'm in.

He pulls me toward a black truck,
opens the back, and helps me get in,
I don't know why I can't sit inside the
car, I doubt I can hold
onto anything right now but I'll try.

"Hold on to this," he says while
grabbing my hand and wrapping
it around a small handle.

When he gets inside the truck,
he opens the window giving me
the chance to ask why I'm back here.

Zander starts the truck and backs it up
"He can't shoot the tires if you're sitting
in the back, if he does then you'll die."

Damn, someone really thought this
through. Before he starts to drive off,
I see Xavier and Aleksander walking
down the staircase with a few men that
are strapped with multiple weapons.

They start running toward the truck
but Zander is already driving,
I almost hit my head when he turns
around the corner.

Aleksander's men lift their guns,
prepared to shoot the tires or the
truck in general; he saw me back here,

Does he really want to kill me that bad?

Just as I'm accepting my fate which is apparently dying in the back of a truck,
with Zander in the front seat.

It's funny because I always thought
Louis would be in his place.

But like I was saying, I was about
to accept my fate, but
they all lower their guns; Aleksander
and Xavier are yelling things at
each other, I don't know what, but still.

Zander takes another sharp turn,
and even though he's speeding,
everything still moves slowly.

My fingers slip from the handle and
I slowly fall back, hitting my head
on something and feeling a sharp pain.

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