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-Pete's Pov-

Meagan told me that she has to go to the grocery store today, and she asked me to clean our house up a little bit.

No problem, I love doing things for her.

Do I really though?

I grabbed a rag out of the kitchen and began dusting the tables..

It's too quiet in here. Maybe I should turn on some music.

I flip the switch to the tv and changed the channel to a radio channel.

You're listening to 102.7 the beat! Up next we have Fall Out Boy with Uma Thurman!

Huh. Fall Out Boy. Sounds familiar. I'll have to ask Meagan.

I began to wipe down the tables and shelves, listening to Fall Out Boy. It's a really good song, and this guys voice is amazing!

Keep you like an oath. May nothing but death do us part.

White flashed in front of my eyes.

0819

A number?

I slid down the wall, clutching my head.

White hot pain surged through my skull, and I lied down, crying, clutching my head.

...

"Pete! Are you okay?" Meagan called.

I opened my eyes, and looked up at her.

"Yeah, my head hurts really bad. I think I need to see a doctor."

She looked worried. Like really worried.

"Um honey, we can't go to a doctor right now, but here take these."

She reached into her hand bag and handed me some pills. I took them and fell into a deep slumber.

...

When I awoke, it was still dark outside. I looked at my watch. 12:57am.

What happened earlier.

0819. What does that mean?

I reached under my mattress, retrieving my phone.

Awesome, it's on one percent. The second the screen lit up, the phone died.

I didn't get to check the notifications. I need to find a charger.

I climb out of bed and walk around the house, checking everywhere.

I opened a kitchen drawer.

Bingo.

I pulled it out and placed it my pocket. I turned around to leave the kitchen-

"Pete, what are you doing?"

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