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"Baby!" Rocket cried out, shaken with fear as she witnessed her friend nearly get killed by the other Samurai Warrior. The little girl had been critically injured in the knee while protecting Rocket, and she did not let that stop her from fighting back. The blood began to gush a little quicker than ever, but she could not give up.
Babydoll already began to jump and take another last glimpse of the Samurai before impaling it with her own flammable sword she found on the ground. She pushed the blade in deep, right into the chestplate where the Samurai, and then through the head. Dissolving into ashes, Babydoll wins the fight but stands with blood smearing on her leg.
"Ugh...!" Babydoll cried out in pain.
There was blood oozing from her knee, and boy, it had been really, really bad. It looked a little black with a kind of reddish tint.
Rocket and Sweet Pea rushed to her, giving her aid in standing. Boy, that Samurai was such a tough bitch to beat. But, little did they know that they were in more grave danger when the pillars outside began to collapse. During that fight with the Samurai, there was little destruction that took place inside, and most of it was during the battle between Babydoll and the Samurai.
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But, all of a sudden, Babydoll woke up gasping on her cot as she grabbed her pillow firmly. The dream had been cut off quickly before the place collapsed on her, but the blonde wasn't surprised that she wasn't the only one awake. Rocket looked to her side to see a troubled Babydoll.
"Hey, Baby..something wrong?" Rocket asked, standing up.
"We almost got killed.." Babydoll replied reluctantly, looking down at the floor. She had been a little bent out ever since her first day here at the Lennox House, and Babydoll knew it. At least it was a nightmare and not a fantasy, otherwise they'd been killed already..It may sound as cruel as it is, but..
"I remember Blondie and Amber were attempting to rescue us, but you, me and Sweet Pea were going to be dead when the pillars collapsed. After the fight with the Samurai, it just..." Babydoll paused briefly and nearly fell into a daze. She felt Rocket's arm wrapped around her neck, as if they were to embrace.
"Well, at least we survived that attack, but-" Rocket was interrupted.
"And I saw someone mysterious."
"Who?" Rocket asked the little blonde, puzzled. This was the first time that Babydoll had seen something else other than what she had seen in her fantasies.
"It looked like...a boy." Babydoll replied.
"A boy?" Rocket asked, now more confused. "Usually when you plan an escape, you don't see boys-"
Babydoll blushed a little, but wasn't a little too happy. "It was...a boy who kept on yelling something and running along. I wasn't so sure what he'd look like, but he looked different than the others and Blue."
Rocket giggled a little, but softly. This wasn't the first time she giggled at something Babydoll had said, and this wasn't the last time she would hear something about a boy being in her dream. Aside from Blue, who they had been avoiding for a few days, this was something different. No one ever knew who that "mysterious" boy was in her dream.
Babydoll was a little red, but turned back to neutral, snapping out of her daze.
"I think it's best if we head back to sleep, maybe rethink your plan a little more carefully." Rocket replied with a sincere smile on her face. She was right, and Babydoll knew it. Rethinking the plan would be a hell of a good idea in case everything went wrong.
"I guess you're right."
"Night, Baby."
"Night."
The two headed back to sleep, and the room fell silent.
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2016
"Holy...shit!" I whispered with excitement, laughing with shock. Had I known you could find pictures like these in your folder, I would have opened an art gallery. But the picture looked realistic, so realistic, I could hang it up on my wall. The interaction between those girls, the emotion, and all that...
But, damn, this was totally real, and I gotta show this to my friends when I party tonight...!
I began to buckle up my seatbelt, finish my lunch, and switched to a different song. I was now in the mood for The Strokes, so I played Juicebox on my radio. I turned the engine on the Camaro, and began to drive. I looked back since some stupid idiot nearly didn't stop when I gave the signal that I was going to be in reverse.
So this prick comes out of the car with a bottle, and I am just about to come out when I roll down the window and shout, "Dude! What the hell is wrong with you? Didn't you see the signal-"
It turned out later that this dude was a crackhead and that he was falling asleep on the wheel. I think that picture just somehow gave me some sixth sense. Agh, I can't be doing this silly talk, I better get back home to tell my mom and dad about this successful passing!
So I finally drive out of the parking lot, looking side to side as I smile with glee and keep my shades on. This is gotta be one of the most happiest moments of my life, especially that mysterious picture I found in the folder. It's still giving me visions, though, so I wouldn't mind going back home and resting my eyes JUST a little bit.
Huh...that picture seems familiar. Wasn't that the movie I saw with those five girls acting like total badasses trying to escape a mental hospital? Heh, could be wrong.
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As I drive through the bridge and on the right of the gas station, I can't help but sing along to my favorite music.
Then, out of the blue, I hear:
FRHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM!
"Shit!" I yell out, frantically spinning the wheel to my right as the truck was right about to hit me. The tires screech off of the road and land on grass that's nearby another road. Thank God I didn't even crash...Just before I drive straight and pay attention, a truck just-
Hold on...that truck wasn't even there! I just spun a right and nearly pulled off a Bad Boys II, not knowing that NOTHING was there! Jesus, I must be losing my mind...and I gotta stop cussin'...
That truck was big - with black, gray, and many other dark colors. I think it had a man in the driver's seat, but I can't be so sure since I'm really shaken up about who I almost crashed into. Pfft, drivers these days...I'm just saying. And something mysterious just happened with these two events - a picture that suddenly gave me visions of something, and plus a truck that I didn't think was there almost crashing into me!
I gotta stop fantasizing bro...ever since I watched Transformers and Inception, boy was I in for a crazy dream. Acting like DiCaprio when he enters people's dreams and Shia LaBeouf running through the city being chased by Decepticons. Boy, that was an amazing movie.
But, after looking at that "truck", I hear something on my phone. I turn around and tap my phone twice to answer.
"Hello?"
"Yo, wassup bro?" My friend Ray calls me through the phone.
"Hey, wazzup, bro!? How's it going?" I finally speak with excitement. Finally speakin' to one of my best buddies to put in a hell load of excitement. "You excited for the party tonight?"
"Hell yeah, it's great to have you back after a long time in that really boring place!"
I was still shaking with fear, but I let out a little laugh. "Guess it's better to be partying than being in a place for fools, right?"
"Oh hell yeah! You okay, man? You sound a little shaky."
"Yeah, yeah, I just found something in my folder."
"What, your little Porno mags?"
Me and Ray Ray laughed really hard, but I quickly replied, "No dude, even better! This stuff I found in my car is reality without the TV! Just when I get out of school, this folder appears on the passenger seat, and it is filled with PHOTOS!"
My buddy on the other line started cracking up. He didn't know what I was actually going to say, but he seemed very enthusiastic. "Dude, you are so pro, rolling like a G!"
"Haha, I guess you're right! I...I was just about to look a little deeper into the folder though, but some damn idiot just nearly crashed to the side of me, but it's all good, bro."
"Hey, at least it wasn't some jock and his clan coming at you, wonder what could have went on down there."
"Eh, you know, if they scratched at least one paint of my car off, they'd be getting at least several scratches of their beauty off before they can even destroy it again."
Ray laughed a little more, but he quickly changed the subject. "Hey, the party is exactly at 8:30, what time are you comin'?"
"Ah, man, since I gotta help with something personal, maybe at around 8:15?"
"Okay, man, see you there!"
I hung up, laughing a little. Ha, guess I'm in there after all. As long as there is no booze, I'll be totally fine.
And the fun is just about to start...