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A/N: 50 Reviews. WOW. Thanks so much to those who take the time to review. Hope this chappy doesn't disappoint!!!!!!
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//Say hello to the night,
Lost in the shadows,
Say hello to the night,
Lost in the loneliness//
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Dr. Brown paced around in the observation room. Both Victoria and Chris were still asleep. It was Day 11 for Chris. Dr. Brown brought the receiver of the phone up to his mouth and ordered John into the room. John soon appeared before him.
"Sir, you paged for me?" John asked.
"No bullshit, John. What did you give to them to make them sleep, and why in God's forsaken name haven't they waken up yet?" Brown demanded.
"Probably because the drug administered was barbiturate, sir." John replied.
"Barbiturate? You gave them that?" Brown's voice was shaking with fury, then, all of a sudden, his features lightened. "You're brilliant!!! With the dosage they took, they'll most likely be dead, before they wake up. If they wake up!!" Brown said, getting a good laugh out of all of that.
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Chris sat in his locker room and taped up his wrists. He was trying think of a new word to use that night in his promo. He wasn't having much luck. Dave was in the shower at the current moment, after which, he would have to begin suiting up, and Shawn was supposedly in the weight room, lifting some more before his match with Goldberg.
Chris leaned back and laid down on the bench he was sitting on. He felt his back pop a few times on the way down. He closed his eyes, as he got lost in his thoughts for a moment. All of a sudden he was hearing a little girl beginning to sing.
"Monkey see, monkey do, all I see is monkey poo." He heard the little girl say, then it was followed by a horrible scream and splattering sound.
Chris shot up off of the bench. He looked at the clock. He'd fallen asleep. Ten minutes had passed. Chris remembered the saying, and the scream. He knew it wasn't Dave, since he was singing from the showers. Chris bolted out the door and down the hallway to the weight room.
By the time he got there, paramedics were already inside. His mind was screaming no, but his eyes were proving him wrong.
Shawn was dead.
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A/N: 50 Reviews. WOW. Thanks so much to those who take the time to review. Hope this chappy doesn't disappoint!!!!!!
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//Say hello to the night,
Lost in the shadows,
Say hello to the night,
Lost in the loneliness//
*
Dr. Brown paced around in the observation room. Both Victoria and Chris were still asleep. It was Day 11 for Chris. Dr. Brown brought the receiver of the phone up to his mouth and ordered John into the room. John soon appeared before him.
"Sir, you paged for me?" John asked.
"No bullshit, John. What did you give to them to make them sleep, and why in God's forsaken name haven't they waken up yet?" Brown demanded.
"Probably because the drug administered was barbiturate, sir." John replied.
"Barbiturate? You gave them that?" Brown's voice was shaking with fury, then, all of a sudden, his features lightened. "You're brilliant!!! With the dosage they took, they'll most likely be dead, before they wake up. If they wake up!!" Brown said, getting a good laugh out of all of that.
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Chris sat in his locker room and taped up his wrists. He was trying think of a new word to use that night in his promo. He wasn't having much luck. Dave was in the shower at the current moment, after which, he would have to begin suiting up, and Shawn was supposedly in the weight room, lifting some more before his match with Goldberg.
Chris leaned back and laid down on the bench he was sitting on. He felt his back pop a few times on the way down. He closed his eyes, as he got lost in his thoughts for a moment. All of a sudden he was hearing a little girl beginning to sing.
"Monkey see, monkey do, all I see is monkey poo." He heard the little girl say, then it was followed by a horrible scream and splattering sound.
Chris shot up off of the bench. He looked at the clock. He'd fallen asleep. Ten minutes had passed. Chris remembered the saying, and the scream. He knew it wasn't Dave, since he was singing from the showers. Chris bolted out the door and down the hallway to the weight room.
By the time he got there, paramedics were already inside. His mind was screaming no, but his eyes were proving him wrong.
Shawn was dead.
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