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The Group: Reassembling (Pt. 4)
Swandive Flip
the_manneh wrote in mannysstories
I decided to take a walk after a few hours of hanging out with NTB. Everyone had a good time just hanging out and playing video games, and everyone buzzing on me (as per usual). As I went outside, I focused my attention to the mark on my arm.

I began to think about things, like the infiltration, D-Dub being committed to the mental health facility, the conspiracy that may have something to do with G-Dub and Reesy's disappearance amongst a few other things.

It didn't take long for me to think about the doctors, the men in white with the facemasks on. I don't know what went down in that room, or what happened to me, but this mark on my arm had something to do with it. It was getting dark and I could imagine my mom ripping her hair out wondering where I was. I decided to call her.

"Say bruh, you lost?", a voice said.

"Naw man", I said, turning around to see a man that seemed like the robber type as I turned again and went on my way. I don't know how, but something told me to run right into this guy, knock him down and punch him in the face.

Soon, I turned around to a sound of a gun click before ramming my shoulder under his sternum, he shot the gun before getting knocked down as I grabbed his wrist with one hand while punching him in the face with another one.

He let out a loud grunt as a woman happened to be passing by before screaming at the top of her lungs, before I knew it, my knuckles was filled with blood, the man's face was pummeled through the ground. His wrist that I clasped onto didn't have a hand connected to it anymore and the pavement had miniature craters in it.

"Lady, you don't understand, he was trying to rob me!"

"You stay right where you are!", she said with a phone to her ear.

Didn't last long before I heard sirens as I ran. Before I knew it, I ran into the street only to get hit by a car. The car had a humongous dent in it but for some odd reason, I didn't fly over it nor go under it.

My arm started to burn as I continued to run, "You're fuckin' kidding!", I said to myself as I ran through the city and hid in a dumpster in a nearby alleyway on a completely different side of town.

As I sat in that dumpster, questions popped in my head, why am I not dead from that car hitting me earlier? How did I know to attack that guy and what made me do it? Exactly what the hell is going on? I said as I heard the police officers nearby talking about how they may have lost me before fading out.

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