(45) The Maths

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"So... explain to me again?" Marco asked, completely lost.

You let out a groan and started to write the math on the blackboard you had in your house.

You let out a sigh when you start explaining, "I was born in 1979 and had two friends umm... let's just say A and B. A has a jerk ass brother aka uh... C. It's 1983 and I'm 4. It's A's 4th birthday and C does something stupid and throws him in uhh.. 'the machine' and A gets his body crushed. Me and B are traumatized and I get very... clinical. B moves but we keep in touch. I meet a new friend D and we go to the place A died 1987 when I'm 8 and D doesn't know about the story and ended up getting hurt. Badly. I stay with him through the whole thing. I meet new friends, not related to the story but E, F, and G. Finally, it's 1989, I'm ten and I want to get to the bottom of the missing children at the place A died. H, A's dad traps me in a storage closet and axes me in the head noting the birthmark. Now, if i were to survive, I would be 40 years old!" You explain.




















"What?"

"UGGGHHHHHH!"

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