[Brendon]
I looked over to the drink on the wooden table. It was blood red, like wine. I raised my eyebrow. I picked it up and observed it carefully. There was nothing I saw was wrong.
Oh, how damn delusional I was.
I took a sip and right then and there, I got a message on my phone. I didn't feel anything at first. I grabbed my phone and noticed it was from Dallon. On Instagram.
I opened it up.
How's it going there?
What do you mean?
Did you drink it yet?
Yeah...
Hey did you put something in it?
He gave me a second.
No...
Sure?
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I started feeling tipsy. I saw bright blue eyes. It's an angel. I looked over to the left and saw what was in their hand. A pill and a bat. There were so many thoughts flourishing my mind.
You're not going to make it
Fuck you
How childish you are
Sweet dreams.
Dallon?