She tore open the door and looked around at the lady.
She just shrugged, she saw him go out the back she saw everything. Why the fuck was he doing this?
It felt like a scene out of a Jason Borne movie, except weirder.
This awkward man wasn't supposed to be here, he was supposed to be home. Now he was likely going back home. So why was she chasing him. Unless it wasn't him?
But either way she had to get to him, now she felt like she needed to say something.
"Go get em girl." The woman yelled after her.
She went down a corridor, it was dark, but she wasn't moving so fast.
At the end of it, she found a door.
The outside light had shined around it, passing little sunbeams through it, she found it beautiful. But still shoved the door open.
Outside Johnny was just standing there, white sheets in hand, and his elbow was bloodied.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"I uh, I uh."
"Give these to me. You're gunna get blood everywhere."
She examined the sheets. There didn't seem to be any blood there just went and cold. The whole front of his shirt was wet, and a darker color. He looked more like a boy than a man.
"Lets go home dude, whats your deal?"
She just shrugged, she saw him go out the back she saw everything. Why the fuck was he doing this?
It felt like a scene out of a Jason Borne movie, except weirder.
This awkward man wasn't supposed to be here, he was supposed to be home. Now he was likely going back home. So why was she chasing him. Unless it wasn't him?
But either way she had to get to him, now she felt like she needed to say something.
"Go get em girl." The woman yelled after her.
She went down a corridor, it was dark, but she wasn't moving so fast.
At the end of it, she found a door.
The outside light had shined around it, passing little sunbeams through it, she found it beautiful. But still shoved the door open.
Outside Johnny was just standing there, white sheets in hand, and his elbow was bloodied.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"I uh, I uh."
"Give these to me. You're gunna get blood everywhere."
She examined the sheets. There didn't seem to be any blood there just went and cold. The whole front of his shirt was wet, and a darker color. He looked more like a boy than a man.
"Lets go home dude, whats your deal?"
