How long have you been here??
Little baby bitchy boo <3
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"Congratulations! Your alive. Now, let's ditch these losers! Snap out of it, dickwad"
Right..
There was work to be done here
Work that would one day be finished.
That's the thing
Work done here is never finished
ACTUAL work that needs doing.
Not just revenge or shooting somebody or making amends or anything
It'll be done soon enough.
"Right-o. Let's dip"
Jump. Run. Dodge and other things?
I dunno
It's running fast like subway surfers
Ha.
Haha.
Whatever.
Subway surfers is bogus anyways.
Now, I'm standing here. And I'm with someone who I haven't taken any notice of mentally or something.
And I'm standing here.
And I'm looking
Looking at all the stuff that's happened.
There's stuff everywhere
And nothing about it says it's a peaceful place.
Then, while I'm standing and looking. Somebody clicks their fingers in front of my face and I'm still.
I follow the fingers but I'm being hit by something.
"Get it together. We've got work to do"
And now I'm looking at somebody.
Somebody I know. Then they click again.
And it's someone else I know.
And the other person is faintly standing next to them.
Looking down.
And frowning.
And then I know.
I know that I don't know
I know that I'm forgetting
I can't forget now or ever
Never
"Get your act together. You're not dead, yet. Again? At least.
We have to bounce, follow me.
Deimos"
If that even is my name
I remember that.
That's it.
What else do I remember?
I need to remember. All of it.
All of it.
YOU ARE READING
We're still friends? - A Sanmos fanfic ew homos
FanfictionI hate homos. /j --- Sanford isn't too fond of Deimos Deimos is really fond of Sanford The two get along as a dastardly duo. What happens when- Yk😝
