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       ryder has never felt more hesitant in his life; this was a brand new feeling for him most of the time he just said what he had in mind and that was it. but this was a different case as he saw the almost black sanity bar hovering over the corner and that made his stomach turn in disgust and shame. how could he let this happen? if this was real life heâd be placed on death roll but he didnât know what the actions were once he was out of the game. it was a free for all. ryder made his way to sit next to dakota but kept his distance as he wrapped his arms around himself. âi did something horrible the other night and i donât remember anything elseâŠbut what i do remember was justâŠ.it was indescribably horribleâŠâ his voice broke as he spoke, his chestnut hues focusing on the floor never looking up to his friend. âyou know, that i get these occasional blackoutsâŠ.and iâm just not me when they happen and its something that has happened to me in real life as well, the doctors donât know why it happens but theyâve ruled out alot of the other thingsâŠbut its been getting even worse in the game that i donât even know who i amâŠâ he began speaking, âi donât remember when i blacked out or why but i just remember thatâŠi ended up in this santuary type of place andâŠthey were all youngâŠ.but i justâŠ.it wasnât me, i couldnât have been meâŠâ he began to feel the tears well up in his eyes and he just couldnât hold it in anymore, he was breaking down because he simply couldnât hold it in anymore. Â
         dakotaâs eyebrows furrowed together as he observed ryderâs demeanor. this wasnât his usual behavior for when he was feeling down about something. whatever it was had to be something bad. of course dakota wasnât going to judge his friend, he was just concerned. just the sight of ryder and the brokeness of his voice had dakotaâs eyes welling up with tears. âryder, hey, itâs okay. itâs okay. i got you,â he assured as he placed a hand on the others shoulder in hopes of giving him some kind of comfort. as ryder spoke, he felt his heart begin to sink and an uneasiness bubble up in his stomach. no. no, no, no. âryder....â the boy mumbled, pursing his lips. his hand had now fallen from his friends shoulder. they were young? what did that mean? surely he didnât.....did he? was he capable of that? âi---what did you do? what did you do?â he asked shakily, almost scared for the answer.Â




















