‘finally those 2 shut the fk up’
‘Yes yes David now zip it. The minute he comes back is when this resumes, probably with my luck.’
‘Fuck off bro XD ’
‘laaaaaaa, are you two going to kill each other? Can I have the loser’s body as food?’
‘Pft, Zero would totally win that one.’
‘naaaah, I disagree, daved would win’
‘zero can wait, I just rolled this blunt dammit, give me a few.’
‘See ya for now then.’
‘hurry back david’
Out of a given room walked a male, closing the door behind as he walked forward down the hall, stairs to the right as were a bunch of coats, picking one out and getting to the front door. Heading out throwing it on, it became a snow covered land of wonder outside.
Taking his lighter to the tip placing the other side in his mouth, lighting it up, he began to take in that green goodness, thinking, “Ahhhhhhhhh yeah that’s the shit.”
Taking it away and exhaling the smoke, he shuddered due to both it and the cold, “Ah man… why can’t I feel like this all the time man… no problems, just… chill.”
Banging his head on a wall, his mind would in turn begin to wander as the weed took hold, for the most part a good feeling of reflection despite knowing it wasn’t actually good. “Fucking hell… sleep here in a few so I can be up for work at four… ugh, then I should probably say night to Andrea while I’m at it but I told the others I’d do something today. Ugh, not enough time in the day.”
David, a hardworking contractor, making a living off of everyday house builds and other related projects, despite the weather’s warmth or chill, rain nor snow as they make no difference. Work is work and for him it must be completed… though this is merely to live on the outside, on the side a walking zombie. Taking another puff, “Ugh… what do I have to do tomorrow now… oh right, back second floor, great… why the fuck do I even do this!? Living for yourself isn’t fun, I hate it!”
Rage sparking through, the blunt flew off with a single toss as he yelled in rage, though this rage soon turned as quivering began of both the body and face, “Dammit… dammit dammit dammit...”
Breathing heavily with flashes going through his mind, David began to back up, turning round and quickly back into the house, shivering though not from the cold… “Why must people be this way… why must I feel this pain!?”
Looking up at the wall with the shivers, he quickly began to rush to the counter in the kitchen grabbing hold of a bottle labeled RX Antidepressant: Fluoxetine Hydrochoride.
-
‘hurry back david’
‘Eh… he’ll make it back soon enough.’
-
Setting of a phone on a wood desk, yet another teen sighed sitting back in her chair looking up at the wall with drawing paper before her. A sigh left her mouth as she pulled back and began to draw again, to her right a laptop with Skyrim pulled up though paused, the system controls displayed and to the right, a Steam Account with the username of Andrea-kun.
Shifting back, checking the game and then the phone, typing away on the screen once again to the group.
‘so when are we going to do something? i’m bored bored super bored’
Nothing at first until the first response started to come through via the text of one called Jormun.
‘I could come blow your shit up and be edgy’
‘you are going to attack me, dictator of the world? Have you no shame?’
‘Lol, agreed Mr. Jormun Von Strangle, how is the edgiest edge lord in the universe going to pull that off with me on guard?’
‘shut the fuck up Zero’
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A slight giggle escaped her as she placed the phone down, turning back to her game and unpausing, playing away at it for a good while as the comments kept rolling though despite playing, her eyes kept watch over the chat.
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‘back’
‘Wcb David.’
‘thanks. Just had another little breakdown but I’m good now.’
‘what about this time?’
‘the usual Jormun. I’m alone and have no real purpose right now and it scares me’
‘When it comes down to it, do any of us really have a purpose? No, not really. In time you’ll discover an answer David.’
She looked down, rereading Zero’s message, smirking a bit, “Oh he has an answer for everything doesn’t he?”
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‘Zero’s right man you just need to realize fuck the worldand to carry on at ur own pace.’
‘Humanity is shrouded in darkness, I’ve always said it. Though we’re all unique because unlike them, we understand what pain is. Eventually it’ll come full circle for us, I just know it.’
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[“I hope you’re right,”] came the thought of not just Andrea but David as well. Every single one of them was thinking it, no doubt.
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‘idk anymore man, I just… I just can’t take much more’
‘I hear you Rain but look at it this way… we might all be fake friends according to others but we understand each other fairly well, we’re all friends even if it is just internet bs. We have each other, that will never change, we’re family till the end.’
-
A smile appeared on her face and far off, David’s. It had taken years for the group to come together but that fact was so very true with new faces appearing every day. Turning back to Skyrim, Andrea continued to play, now pressing the power button to also darken her phone screen and turn off notifications.
David continued to type, ‘gtg for now, work in the morning’
‘see ya David’ came the response of Jormun, ‘fuck guys, night for you and sunny for me, it’s annoying as fuck’
‘get the hell out of Australia land then you bitch’
‘fuck you, you’re not the boss of me’
‘fuck you too!’
‘Stfu, lol.’
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