"I'm sorry..." Alec said, his voice deepens in such a way that you can tell something is wrong. His voice usually fills the room with excitement, this does the opposite.
"What wrong bruh?" I ask, curious to what is making him so sullen. The silence fills the room, making it even gloomier than it was before.
"I don't know what I did, it feels like I was just stabbed multiple times everywhere in my body." Alec responds. I take this warning as leave me alone or I will kill you, which is the usual.
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General FictionWe have 2000 characters, so I'll only use enough to have 1939
