Take a Moment – A TranceKing123 Fanfiction
A/N: BUG FIXES MADE!
Here's the skinny. I noted on my profile I was gonna do a fanfiction called "Tri-State," but absolutely NOTHING came together.
With the traffic shooting for Lifted, I decided to do another deep, crazy, horrible M rated club music infested Sonic fic. But this time, you'll recognize the characters.
If you want real explicit grime, this fic doesn't start out that way. But don't worry, I got grime up my sleeve… not really, but, c'mon, you know…
This has zero affiliation with Lifted, a'ight? Cool.
Disclaimer: All characters, places, and event associated with the Sonic the Hedgehog franchise belongs to SEGA. Other OC's, places, and events belong to me or their respective owner.
This fic is M. You've been warned.
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Chapter 1: I Will Be Here
"Alright, I hope I set up the speaker in that sound box really well. Can you hear me, Amy?"
"Loud and clear, Tails."
"Okay, lowdown is you'll need to warm up your vocals before we record the piece. We need this to be crisp clear. I know how hard of a partyer you are, so we just wanna make sure you're up for the vocals today. I don't like to autotune voices because it always sounds like shit to me."
"Got it. What should we warm up with?"
"Something you know."
"Alright, Tails. Hey, where's Sonic?"
"Getting us some Absolut Orange."
"Alright. I'll start off with, ummm, maybe In and Out of Love?"
"Okay… Let's see… 134 BPM… Metronome noise 5… Drum Loop… Four's Off the Floor… Bass… Square… Okay! Shoot in 3, 2, 1!"
Another typical day at the lethal industry. Then again, it's only been a couple of days.
"Verkeer Nög" was the name of their group. With a regular letter O, the phrase is Dutch for "Movement Still," which, backwards, means, "Still Movement." They obviously weren't Dutch, but most of the competition out there was. The meaning? The trio of Sonic, Tails, and Amy together in a studio is the most fun the three have ever had. Time seems to go at a super slow speed as well, which makes the moments favorable.
As for the special little 2 dots on the O? That's just to look cool.
"Dammit, Amy! That's not it! Sharon den Adel says "See the reason in your eyes," not "See the mirror in your eyes."
"She says both!"
"No she fucking doesn't!"
"Look up the fucking lyrics, motherfucker!"
"Ugh, alright."
Well, sometimes it isn't fun. But, whatever is 100%?
Anyways, Amy was the vocalist for the group. Sometimes Tails provided back-up vocals. Mainly, Tails worked with Sonic on constructing the beat. Of course, Amy joined in with slight tweaking and pitch control, giving octave and key ideas with possible vocal pieces.
Where the magic came together was the songwriting. Verkeer Nög was decided to be a vocal trance act with phat basses and cutoff envelope saw leads.{A/N: In the form of most tracks from the Deadmau5 album Random Album Title} All three contributed to writing vocals that would really connect the audience, while still making them dance. The group did this by writing about everyday occurrences that happen in our lives. From heartbreak to failed friendship to even learning about mental disorders you have. This was all on top of crazy drops.
But it wasn't always negative topics. A portion of the music had uplifting lyrics. The topics included newfound love, the party life, and even vacations.
"Amy, we should try OceanLab's Lonely Girl. I know how much you love that song."
"I've sung it so much though… oh, I see."
While songwriting, sometimes the trio's friends would visit Tails' home studio to help songwrite. To get to know a topic better, you have to write the track with someone who's been in the same spot. At least, it seemed that way.
There was more than to the group than song production. A step was taken forward with their branded "Live Sets," in which tons of FX effects are branded into a DAW with stacked clips and a send track hooked up to a headset microphone with Amy on the mic's end.
Problem is? They've never played live.
Tails owned Torq and mastered the art of DJing in no time. But, a DAW has at least 20 different effects. Plus, when playing external instruments, (Or in this case, Amy's headset) you can put a De-Essing EQ as well as a Limiter to make the vocals crisp clear and blend into the song.
"I'm BACK! Oh man, Amy and Tails! WE GONNA HAVE A CELEBRATION!"
"SONIC!" the other two called out in unison, even though Amy's yelp was unheard.
"I got Absolut Orange, straight up Grey Goose, Red Bull, and Cherry Pepsi. Put 'em all together, that shit's like we're getting fuckin' high!"
"Alright, alright Sonic. Hey, since you left, I added the chorus lead, made a second bass pattern, and Amy's warming up in the sound box."
"Sweet, sweet. I met Rouge at the store. We came up with this awesome idea for a song. It was so good, I had to write the concept down."
"Alright. I think we should finish this fucker first, but I wanna hear it. Here, I'll put the speaker in the sound box on."
Tails moved around some VCO's and Oscillators until he found the remote to the sound box, and hit the middle red button.
"Amy, you're on."
"Hi, friend!" Amy called out.
"Hi, friend!" Sonic repeated.
That left Tails confused. For no reason as well, they were ex partners, after all.
"Okay guys, listen to this," Sonic blurted out. "This concept is about someone who's loved someone for a long time, but has never shown it or told the other person. When they try to talk to 'em, someone else has already gotten with them, leaving a missed opportunity."
"Oh, WOW," Tails and Amy both said, again at the same time. But this time, Sonic heard Amy.
"So rouge is coming over in an hour, about. I'll save the alcohol until then. In the meanwhile, let's finish Hold On."
Sonic jogged over to the studio. Now, Tails' studio is well above average hardware wise. Only having a few bits of it, it's really impressive. You walk into a white painted room 20 feet by 20 feet. As soon as you walk in, a fourth of that is taken by the sound box. It's just a mahogany wood box with a microphone that has 3 wires, a speaker so the vocalist can hear outside noises, and a glass door.
The left side, still at the area by the door, wasn't too much. There was a table with some trinkets and plush toys. Sonic and Amy have zero clues to why those were there. There was obviously a reason.
Anyways, the back of the room was where everything was happening. Wires were running everywhere on the sides of the walls. There's a huge table with 3 randomly placed VCO's and a Korg Kaoscillator. Next to that was a hardware M-Audio DJ controller, for Torq, obviously. A big 48 key MIDI keyboard was on a stand in front of some of the hardware. And then, there was the one monitor, which was actually a 50 inch widescreen television. Through VGA, you could see the screen perfectly from a football field waway.
Connected to the front of the hard drive was a 16 port USB connector. This had the phono to USB recorder, which had the 3 VCO's and microphone. The Kaoscillator was in another. M-Audio's DJ controller was in the third. The MIDI keyboard was in the fourth. 4 more were filled up with flash drives and USB strobe light step sequence data transmitters. There was no reason for the strobe light wires to be plugged in, but they were.
"Alright, Amy. We're doing the vocal attempts for the track. This will be take one, okay? I've got headphones so I can hear your of the hardware's mistakes. My guess is we'll probably need a take two. But, whatever. Go when you want."
"Wait, Sonic, Tails. Before I go, the key is A, right?"
"A4, about. Oh, and tempo is 137 BPM, drums are full tempo."
"Alright. Just double checking. Play the song."
Sonic took over the mouse and hit play. The intro started out with a subtle Rhodes melody before it was shuffled, retriggered, etc. Tails turned on one of the VCO's and hit a button on the DJ controller. This automatically turned on a soft, sine wave vocoder on Amy's send channel, as well as a pitch recognition MIDI score data dump.
Tails hit a different button, and a bitcrusher was turned on. The bitcrusher was linked to the saw lead. Soon, it played. It was constructively mega chorded, mixing regular and sharp notes.
Sonic hit a third button on the controller. It started an automation countdown. This also activated the recorder.
Eventually Amy's voice was activated on the send track. As she sung, there were 2 dumps. One was dumping her vocals as an audio track. The other was pitch analyzing each word and creating a pattern for the vocoder.
After 16 lines, Amy stopped and waited for the chorus.
Tails turned off the vocoder.
"Hey, Sonic, put on the headphones. Your turn."
Sonic snatched the headphones from Tails and took a listen. The reason Sonic loved to hear the music was because Amy's voice because so innocent and sweet during each song chorus.
She also talked this sweet and innocent when Sonic was making her slam against the bed mat.
But that wasn't the point. Sonic knew he'd get a boner by listen to Amy sing; he was sure Tails got one. Yet, that wasn't the point either. Plus, what sonic would do when Rouge joined the party…
C'mon, focus, you man whore.
Suddenly, all drums and bass halted. A soft pad and echoing short square was heard. Tails disabled the vocoder for the rest of the song. Sonic knew in 4 bars, Amy's voice would be entering his ears and making him ear-gasm.
The short square pattern was 4 bars. But it wouldn't be evident until the chorus hit; bar one was on repeat for the breakdown.
Amy's vocals hit, and it was perfect.
" You just can't keep holdin' on.
You gotta fall off sometime.
Cause love ain't what it seems to be. "
Amy repeated the chorus one more time, changing the pitch of "holdin' on," (making it slide a little more) and the last line. (Lowering each word about 200 cents)
After a long reverb and delay, in which Tails gated and retriggered right on the spot, leading into a Dutch House style kick drum sidechaining a quantized phat, dirty bass with an occasional wobble added through Sonic's live knob tweaking. Since it was bitcrushed at a 12/24 ratio, the cutoff tweaking of the knob from the controller made the bass do a really dark, sinister growling sound.
After that part, Amy recorded 16 more lines with the main bass and saw lead line, but for verse two, the bitcrusher on the saw was off.
The headphones were given back to Tails.
Oh, and those vocals did give Sonic a boner. A big, oh shit I hope Tails doesn't notice boner.
After verse 2 was recorded, Tails stopped all recording.
"Alright, Amy, I think it's time for backup vocals."
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After 30 minutes of recording backup vocals to turn Amy's vocals into some crazy chords, as well as brushing up the vocoder pattern, adding chords as well, the song's final automation was being finished. The final supersaw came in, and the glitch started to enter.
Minutes later, after crazy glitch editing, the song was finished.
"We can master all the songs when we're done," Sonic stated.
But I wanna master something today, Sonic, Amy nastily thought.
Amy lost all of her dirty thoughts when the doorbell rang. Everybody knew who it was.
Amy quickly raced upstairs to get out of her Electric Daisy Carnival Las Vegas style fuzzy boots and fuzzy lingerie into more acceptable, professional clothing. Sonic raced to the kitchen using his supersonic speed and whipped out the alcohol concoctions in zero time flat. The drinks were put inside humongous glasses. Tails walked over to the door to answer the impatiently waiting songwriter.
"OMGAWD OMGAWD OMGAWD HI TAILS!"
"Ummm, hi, Rouge," Tails blankly replied.
"This is gonna be the next biggest hit, this song! My GAWD, we need some drinks up in here!"
"I got that covered, Rouge!" yelled Sonic from the background. "I got some super epic Super Sonic DICKTAILS! Err, Cocktails."
"YEEEEEEAAAAAAAH!"
Amy came running down in some sort of crazy lingerie dress with the American flag on it. Which was probably fine, since Rouge was wearing a red version of the fuzzy clothing Amy had on earlier, not to mention the big crazy laser light she was carrying. It's not like anyone FUCKING noticed, right?
She greeted Tails with a kiss on the cheek (which gave Tails his boner; Sonic still had his) and asked him, "So, where will we be writing this thing? And Amy is providing vocals, right?"
"Ummm, we're writing in the studio. It the door left of the kitchen, wide open. And yes, since Amy is the lead vocalist, she kind of, well, sings."
"Alright smart-ass, I get that shit."
Rogue barged into Tails' apartment. She waved to Sonic, then to Amy. She set the strobe light down in the studio, right in the middle of the room, and then went back out to the main room to kiss the 2 hedgehogs she waved to.
It was almost like everyone shared thoughts at the same exact moment, since everyone immediately piled around the big 1 quart glasses of Insane Alcohol Consumption, Round 1.
Each one grabbed a drink, and swigged the whole thing down. Since was 9:00 PM at their location, it was only the beginning of the party.
The all walked to the studio. Tails tried to hook up the strobe light data dump to the strobe light. He set a crazy, color changing, fast light, seizure-initiation pattern, since their blood-alcohol levels were probably ridiculous. When he hit the play button on the data dump, the lights went insane. Super light rays of blue, green, red, and black flashed all around the room. Pretty cool, if you're that drunk.
Tails slammed a notepad on an empty spot on the table. "Let us begin. We all got the memo. Hehehe, this will be fun. We need an interesting hook to start us off."
Rouge immediately spoke up. "How about, 'we've all been at a certain place, but at different times?'"
Everyone nodded their heads, and Tails immediately jotted it all down.
Amy piped up. "Now, what if we call to the 1st line for line 2 and say, 'When our visions were covered with grime.'"
Again, heads were nodded, and Tails picked up the pen and slammed down some words.
"Oh, by the way," Tails interrupted, "I was thinking a root key D sharp, and a tempo of 140 BPM. What do you guys think?"
Agreement, jotting, yeah yeah. You get it.
The song slowly and drunkly threw itself together.
"'But at some time, it will all fade to gray.'"
"'And you can watch your fantasies fade away."
"'And if you fight the demons, you might make it home.'"
"'But don't forget than anyone can roam.'"
"'And over time if you don't make your move, then someone else will find your groove.'"
"'And you can try, try again, but won't succeed.'"
"'When the clock has hit the end, anyone can bet, my friend.'"
"'That your hope will really start to bleed.'"
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After 2 hours of crazy hard work, the song was written.
"We can't just end the party yet, guys. It's only 11:00. Reports are filed only after 1 AM. C'mon guys, oh, oh, I got this awesome application for my phone!"
"What, Rouge?" Sonic asked, hoping it was something like "Fuck or Blow" or something.
"Oh, trust me. This is gonna be AWESOME!"
Rouge opened up the app on her smartphone. Everyone looked over.
All it looked like were 2 digital bottles on the screen.
"Wait, is this spin the bo-"
"Nope. It's something WAY better. Here, we need to sit in a square."
Everyone moved to the middle of the studio, sitting in some weird square shape around the strobing laser light show. Rouge shook her phone and the bottles spun. The top bottle pointed towards Amy, and the bottom one pointed towards Rouge.
Something came up on screen. "Amy has to attempt to touch Rouge's stomach while blindfolded."
"!" muttered an excited drunk Sonic. Tails just got a little nervous.
Rouge pulled a blindfold out of her bra and threw it to Amy.
What the fuck is this doing in her bra? pondered Amy.
Oh God, what's manifesting in that? shrugged Tails.
Kinky motherfucker, Sonic thought.
Rouge walked behind her a little bit. Amy knew exactly where she was, even blindfolded.
When Sonic put on Amy's blindfold, he hopped over to Tails and whispered, "I wonder what she'll come into contact with her first."
"IDK, maybe a nip tweak?" Tails responded.
Amy slowly crawled over to where Rouge was. Rouge was standing up, and Amy knew this. I just wanna put a show on for Sonic and Tails.
Amy stood up, and she stuck out two fingers. She jabbed them down.
Rouge made a weird high pitch yelp. Tails recognized that sound.
And he was right.
Amy's two finger jab hit the top of Rouge's pussy, hitting the g-spot right in the sweet spot.
The two males gasped.
"Oh, too bad," Rouge teased. "Try again."
Amy did, but this time she went up the panties and hit the skin. Same place. This time, Rouge let out a crazy loud groan which led into an uncontrollable grunting as Amy pulled the fuzzy panties down and pushed Rouge right into Sonic.
It was exactly as Rouge planned it out to be. She landed face first into the carpet. Some of her body was on Sonic. As for Amy, she took her blindfold off and just watched the cinema unfolding in front of her.
While Rouge got a face full of ground, Sonic got a face full of Rouge's pussy.
"Oooh Sonic, Ooooooooh Litlle Son-son. Why don't you be a big boys and EAT MY FUCKING PUSSY OUT!
And that's exactly what he did. Sonic put his teeth in Rouge's bat cave and started nibbling and scraping. Amy and Tails just watched on in disgust.
"Pst. Hey, Amy," Tails whispered.
"I'm sure I'm thinking the same thing. Look for handcuffs, and let's get this crazy bitch out of here!"
You have to remember about the strobe laser in that small crammed studio didn't make things much better.
But Sonic didn't care. He just ate the shit out of Rouge. Rouge was absolutely screaming at the top of her lungs.
Amy gagged. What her and Tails were watching was just plain horrible.
And it's all because I tried to get her horny with a g-spot slip. But that's alright. We'll be doing something better tonight. I'll just pretend to act disgusted.
"I can't even fucking watch anymore," Tails whispered. "Let's look in… there, Amy."
"You can look in there, Tails. I'm not sticking my hand in that sweatbath."
Tails immediately went germ phobic and picked up the fuzzy red panties. It was heavy, not to mention sopping wet. It smelled of B.O. and dead fish. Just one fucking disgusting, sweaty, hot, smiley, leaking, sopping…
Tails gagged. "BLEEEH! Oh my God! What the FUCK?"
Amy swiped the panties from Tails. "Oh come on, you fucking wuss, it can't be that- BLEEEH!"
"And to think what was in there… was in Sonic's mouth."
"And on my FUCKING head."
"That blindfold was from her bra."
"WHO FUCKING CARES? Maybe it's not as bad, but it's still fucking gross."
After a short pause, Amy and Tails both looked over their shoulder to see it the vag-carnage was over.
"Oh YES, Sonic! Nom nom nom on that mother fucker!"
"NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM NOM…"
The two looked away, again at the same time. Tails immediately half-heartedly flung his hand into the horrible fuzzball. After barely any searching time, he found some rusty, wet , sticky handcuffs out of the panties and ran over to Rouge.
Whoa, is he gonna beat the shit out of this bitch? Count me in, Amy pondered.
Tails pulled off an amazing superhero move. He unlatched the handcuffs and jumped over Jaws and the boat. His feet foot-planted off the wall, and he quickly did a one-eighty. He latched the cuffs on Rouge as he came backwards, and when his hands were behind him, dragged her off, threw her over her shoulders, and made her hit the wall with a loud thud.
Nothing broke or got a crack or scratch in the process. Amazing.
The reason behind this was he'd know Sonic wouldn't notice, and his teeth would still be in her pussy at the time. When she was thrown back, his teeth would quickly glide in a digging motion, leaving a huge, painful gash in her vagina.
Yeah, that shit fuckin' worked.
Sonic just laid down paralyzed as Tails slapped her across the face.
"Oooow. Kinky!" Rouge muffled.
"What the fuck, Rouge? We're all just trying to do business, and you have to ruin all the fun with that disgusting fucking… Whatever the fuck that was!" scolded Tails.
Somehow, after chugging 32 ounces of liquor, Tails thought he was able to think straight. Evidentially, he thought Amy managed too.
Truth was that all 4 of them were extremely hammered. The alcohol just had different effects/
"Honey," Rouge replied, "We all gotta live our lives, mmmm mmmm mmmmmmmm."
Tails kicked her right in the face, sending two of her teeth flying straight out of her mouth. They dislodged, by accident, into Amy's arm. Those teeth weren't dull, either.
"Fucking tell me, you mother fucker! Come the FUCK ON!"
Not letting Rogue reply, he kicked her in the face again. He then put his foot on her nose, and stomped down as hard as he could. A loud crack was heard as blood ruptured from the shattered nose of Rouge. It flew around Tails' foot, and splattered everywhere on the carpet in the studio. Some blood hit the laser light. When the blood hit the laser light, it completely shorted out, making a horrible, loud, ear-piercing high-pitched ring, along with a sizzling sound.
And that was when it seemed that everyone came to their senses.
Rouge felt the horrible pain, confused at why her nose was broken. She was so drunk, she didn't remember what happened 5 seconds ago. She burst into painful, screeching tears.
Tails fell down to his knees, and collapsed in a blood puddle. He prayed that there was no blood on any of the equipment, and he could just rent a carpet leaner to get the blood out.
Sonic also forgot what occurred a few seconds back. He got up and felt around his teeth with his tongue. Blood was dripping out of his mouth, but there were zero cuts, scrapes, or chips in it.
Amy realized what just unfolded before her, and really started to get angry at herself for starting what was the most gruesome thing she had ever seen.
But all 4 of them came to the same conclusion. It wasn't safe to still be together.
A room filled with an awkward vibe hung around the entire studio. After a long pause, Amy quietly choked out a few hard words. "I-I-I will t-t-t-take Rouge."
Amy bent down to look how bad Rouge's nose was. While looking at the terrifying, blood-curling site of smashed tissue, small skin pieces hanging from random places on her head, and the never-ending blood stream that was flowing like a fountain down Rouge's face, Amy noticed that Rouge was unconscious.
She picked her up and carried her out of Tails' apartment. The direction she was heading was towards the hospital.
Sonic stood up and didn't even look at Tails. He scurried out the front door, which was left open. He closed it behind him.
This left Tails. Sitting all alone in the room, he tried to see the damage, but it was too dark. He slowly got up to walk to the light switch. He put his hands out and dragged them along the wall to feel for the switch. As he was taking steps, a small splashing noise was being made every time he took a step.
When he found the switch, he turned the light on.
The studio was terrible.
Pools of blood were scattered everywhere along the carpet. One giant one was in the spot where Rouge was. A long, blood trail was on the wall, with was created by his bloodstained hands. Tails was greatly wishing that no blood was on the equipment.
But, small bloodstains were scattered among the VCO's.
Everything else, sound box included, was left clean.
Tails grabbed a disinfectant wipe and scrubbed the VCO's and gave them a big cleaning. Since the stains were not near the power switches, the equipment would still work.
Tails steeped outside of the room and gave his hands and feet an extreme wiping. This still left tons on his body, but he just wanted his make his floor cleanable.
After a last couple wipes for the wall, light switch, doorknob, cleaner container, and cabinet handle, Tails raced over to his laundry room.
On top of the dryer was a Bissell SpotBot. He quickly picked it up and carried it to outside of the room. He found on outlet just outside the room and turned the SpotBot on.
Using the brush to clean the carpet, he sprayed a large portion of the cleaning solution in one area with a lot of blood. He then slowly and steadily made a long wiping motion with the brush attachment. He picked the brush up and moved it over one brush length, and wiped that portion. He repeated until the section was done. It took him 5 minutes to do that section. Afterwards, he moved on to the rest of the room.
The whole cleaning took 35 long, grueling minutes. But, the prized studio looked like new afterwards.
He turned off his SpotBot and put it back on top of his dryer. He went back into his studio and made sure every last drop of blood was gone.
It was.
While exiting the room, something caught his attention. It was a piece of paper halfway inside the sound box.
He opened the door so he could grab it, pull the paper out, and see what it was.
It was folded. He opened it up.
We've all been at a certain place, at a certain time
When our visions were covered with grime
Tails ripped the paper in half, crumpled it, and walked over to his trashcan, where he slammed it in. He then ran to his bedroom. Tails sat on his bed.
What I've just done, he thought, was the worst thing I've ever done. I've ruined four live, one being myself. I almost killed an individual. And, I spent 35 FUCKING minutes cleaning someone else's BLOOD!
Tails vocalized a loud scream, and he punched his was as hard as he could out of anger. His hands became paralyzed in some sort of half-fist. Tails started to weep. Weep like he never had before, in a loud, sad yet angry manner. He curled into a ball in order to hide his face from his mirror. He tipped over to his right, and he slammed hard against the bed.
His own tears put him to sleep.
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When Sonic got home, he immediately went into the bathroom in order to get the blood off him. He went into the shower and in a mad man's fashion, beat himself clean.
It took him 45 minutes.
When he got out, he immediately trotted along to his hidden pill cabinet. He pulled out 4 antidepressants and chugged them down with a bottle of Grey Goose that happened to be by his sink.
After that, he walked out to his couch and turned on his television. He flipped on Animal Planet, and watched some weird insect hunting show.
15 minutes in, he passed out.
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Amy, after 30 minutes of lagging her feet along, Amy was having much trouble trying to get Rouge to the hospital. She was following a dirt trail. This trail led to a small little forest with little pine trees and slight shrubs lying around.
She had to take a break. Rouge was set under one of the pine trees, hidden from any possible bad weather.
Amy looked back to see how far she trekked. She guessed that the hospital was not far away.
She walked back towards the trees, but got a sudden queasy feeling in her stomach.
No, Amy! You have to make it! You have to get her to the hospital!
In the middle of her thoughts, Amy started erratically walking left and right, but she couldn't get to Rouge.
C'mon, c'mon!
But it was too late. Amy collapsed alongside the right side of the dirt trail into a big patch of loose, soft sediment on the side of the trail.
Later that night, it rained.
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But maybe it was the right thing to do. The four of them, getting together… It didn't turn out the way that anyone even dreamed of. But whatever happens, it just happens. Sometimes, you have to live a little. At some point, we all have to take a moment to live. We can take a moment to cry. Also, we can take a moment to love. But, there's no reason to ask why.
For, you don't know when you're gonna die. But when you do, the sad thing happens to be that you'll only be able to recall a few things.
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A/N: That was crazy. When this idea popped into my head, I knew I had to get it down ASAP.
So, how do you like it? I really tried to dig down into the underground on this one. My main focus was to start out with my regular story style, but then load up the story with as much grime as I could possibly put in the text editor.
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