#notmyfuture001.

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           there are two things going through his head.  the first was that,  if he didn’t die in this stairwell,  his sister was going to kill him first.  the second was his own subconscious asking haven’t you been in enough danger for your entire life?  why throw this into the equation?  both things were easily ignored,  because the steps to him were getting closer,  and the hot red panic of ohshitohshitohshit was the only thing burning a press in his mind. 

           he’s got his hand on the door to the outside,  flings it open,  and runs right into someone else.  another one?  mark him as dead then.  “  shit  --  “

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          “  i am not usually  --  in situations like that.  “  he touches the bruise on his wrist,  making a face when there’s more pain then expected.  “  but thanks for helping me out.  “  he really,  really,  wants to add that you almost left,  but you came back,  so we’re good part,  but it was just a sign of pettiness on his part.