Chapter 22 -Rafe
Mother f*****g s**t wank shite f**k tard bastard, my head is pounding. I stretch out my limbs, and they just ache as much. I roll my body over, so I lay on my back. Crying out as bright illumination wormed its way through my eyes and into my brain, eating away at my nerves, biting them raw. Blistering scabs were ripped open inside my head as the parasitic rays of light feasted upon my flesh. Through the haze of agony, I wonder what the hell happened. The last thing I clearly remember is being asked to get Taylor and take her to the basement. s**t, Taylor. I roll my aching body to my right side, slowly easing myself up onto my feet. I feel like I’ve been beaten, like I’m some sort of piñata. I could hear screams coming from the basement. Right now, I can’t take on everyone that I want. St
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