Socks hurt all over, specifically his throat and hands along with his eye. He didn't know where they were until he thought that they had made it to the safe room. He sighed with relief. He stood up.
"Man I need to stop getting into these situations. I've been knocked unconscious, What? about 10 times?" He asked himself he was overexagrating but he wouldn't put it past himself. He sighed and noticed a small sink in the corner with a broken mirror. He walked over to the mirror and looked into it. He felt horrified and screamed.

Meme had barely just finished explaining on what happened outside of the safe room when he heard Socks scream from upstairs.
"Ill go check on him." Offering before Ally could say anything. She looked startled and nodded at him. As he turned and walked up the stairs quickly.
"Socks are you alright?" He asked, he saw Socks standing next to a broken mirror staring into the reflection. Hand over his left eye. (the brown one)
"Y-yeah." Socks stuttered, turning towards Meme, still having his hand over his eye.

"What's wrong with your eye?"Meme asked, Socks looked at him startled. He shook his head and removed his hand from over his eye. There was a black withering flower from where the eye was.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!" Meme shouted.

"I DON'T KNOW!" Socks screamed in response. Meme started hyperventilating. "WHY ARE YOU PANICKING THIS ISN'T HAPPENING TO YOU!" Socks shouted at him,

"I DONT KNOW I'M JUST WORRIED!" Meme shouted in response. Socks sighed.

"Can you just calm down? No need to worry. Alright?" Socks said trying to comfort Meme.

"WE HAVE A LOT TO WORRY ABOUT! WHAT ABOUT THE FLOWER ON YOUR NECK!" Meme shouted pointing at his neck.
"Meme We can just crush them or something! Watch." Socks said as his hand went to grab the flower and crush it.
"DON'T DO THAT!" Meme screamed before Socks could do anything. "We don't know if it could do something to you." Meme said. Socks looked at him skeptically.

"What's the worse a flower could do to me?" Socks asked. Meme paused then he responded.

"Poison oak?" Meme said after a few seconds. "That doesn't count and you know it." Socks laughed. He put his hand out in front of him and then all of a sudden a flower grew in the palm of his hand. "What the-" Socks started out.
"Let me pull it off." Meme said walking over he grabbed the flower and pulled. Socks shrieked in pain. "What? What's wrong?" Meme asked panickilly.
"It hurts- oh god it hurts!" Socks cried out. Meme released it and the flower fell back down to the center of Socks' palm. "WHY DOES IT HURT THAT MUCH!?" Socks screamed.

"Let me try again. Quick and painless, right?" Meme said. "Quick and painless" he repeated to himself as he grabbed the flower and pulled. Socks screamed in pain again but Meme kept pulling. He finally ripped it out and Socks gasped in relief. "Oh god- That hurt!" Socks grumbled. Meme heard footsteps coming up the stairs and he turned to see Ally standing in the doorway.

"What's all this screaming about?" She asked. "I don't know some like flowers are growing on Socks and tried pulling one of them off and apparently hurt alot" Meme responded.

"Apparently?" Socks asked, glaring at Meme, "IT DID HURT" Socks emphasized the 'Did' " It hurt a lot!" Socks said.

"Well if were going to get rid of them your gonna experience a load more pain." Meme pointed out.

"Fine let me take care of it." Socks said his hand went up to the flower on his neck and he grabbed the flower. He then crushed it between his hand.

"Mistake." He gasped out before he collapsed.

His bones felt like they were being crushed. He couldnt breathe.At all. He gasped in pain. He felt himself start to fade into black. "Who am I?" He asked, "I'm the real Socksfor1." He thought to himself. "Who am I?" He asked himself again. "I'm the real Socksfor1" He responded again. "Who am I?" "I dont remember anymore." He thought as he stopped thinking at all.

- 5 years ago-
He jolted forwards and felt them collided with something. He looked up and saw that the front of the car had hit the side of another car. He quickly got out of the car. Their car wasnt badly damaged but the other car, well it was practically desimated. "What happened?" He asked his friend. "They're dead!" His friend exclaimed about the people in the car. "What do you mean they're dead?" He asked. "THEY'RE JUST DEAD MEME!" His friend shouted at him. "Call the police! Or an ambulance!" his friend shouted at Meme. He quickly fumbled for his phone in his pocket and quickly dialed 911.

-11 years ago-
Dino sat crying in an alleyway. The science fair project him and his partner had worked on for weeks was gone, it was broken into tiny pieces of cardboard and Paper. He had always been the odd kid out. The kid that got bullied. Well now being bullied probably would result in him and his friend failing the project. He sat staring at his hands quietly sobbing. His purple hoodie was stained with blood from his nose. He sniffled and grabbed a bit of paper that was still left from the destroyed project. It had his partners name on it. The name read "Woolf"

-3 years ago-

Nadwe had been upstairs playing video games. He had been messaging for Socks to get on and play with him. It had been awhile since he had played Minecraft so he thought that might be fun to do. His mother came up stairs and kissed his forehead. "Me and your father are going out." She said to him. A few minutes later they left. About 6 hours later, his father turned up dead from a terrible car crash, and his mother was still alive and in critical condition. Nadwe had taken two tophats. Something both his mother and father loved to wear and took some pink ribbon and wound it around the rim of the hats. Pink, both his parents' favorite colors. He swore he would always wear those tophats as a symbol for this day. He had even written the date on a tag on the inside of the hat.

-15 years ago-

Ally had been sitting in her room playing with toys. Her parents had taken her brother to the hospital after he had gotten sick. The doctor had always made her feel better when she got sick, they would help her brother. Right? After a few hours of them not arriving home she heard the door open and both her parents come up the stairs. Her mother was in tears and her father was on the verge of tears himself. Her brother was nowhere in sight. "Where is he?" She asked. Her parents exchanged glances. "I'm so sorry. He's dead." Her mother said and she burst out crying. Her mother had been spun into depression after her brother died.

-12- years ago

Woolf had been sitting in his room minding his own business when he got a call on his phone from dino. "Hey whatsup?" Woolf asked. "Our projects deystroyed." Dino said. "What?" Woolf asked in disbelief. "You heard me." Dino said it then sounded like he stifled a sob. "Are you alright?" Woolf asked. "That's the first thing you ask? You dont care about the project?" Dino asked. "I want to make sure you're okay first." Woolf responded. "No I'm not." Dino said after a moment of silence. "I'll be over in a mintue." Woolf said as he got his favorite black hoodie.

-11 years ago-

"How was your first day of school, boys?" They're mother asked them. Blaza shut the door behind Joocie. "It was great, mom!" Joocie responded. "I made a new friend!" Blaza said. Mom smiled at them. "That's good. What's his name?" She asked. "Socks!" Blaza said. "I hope we're friends forever and ever!" Blaza said. He was the youngest at the age of 6 and Joocie was about 7. "What about you Joocie?" She asked. " I met a kid named Laff!" Joocie said.

-Start of the green flu-

Laff sat in the hallway of the hospital staring at his watch. Wondering how long he would have to be here. He needed to get to the lab, and Soon. The door opened and he looked at the nurse that exited. "Your father has the green flu." The nurse said. "Is that bad?" Laff asked. "Some people are immune but others are not. A gene from the father side." The nurse explained. Then there was banging on the door. Laff saw as the nurse got attacked by a zombie-like human. He ran towards a storage closet as chaos rang out around him. He ran into the storage closet and hid in there. He found a old 1950's style gas mask. He knew he shouldn't stick with it long term but he slid it on. He didnt know if he was immune and if he wasnt. Well he didnt want to find out.

-3 years ago-

Muffin sat with Nadwe trying to comfort him after the loss of his dad. Nadwe just kept crying, Muffin hugged Nadwe. "Its alright Nadwe." Muffin said as kindly as he could. "Its not alright!" Nadwe responded. "My dad is dead! My mom is on the verge of death!" Nadwe shouted. Muffin hesitated then tightened his hug around Nadwe. They were in the hospital, right outside of Nadwes mother hospital room. Muffin didn't know what to do. He hadn't lost anyone as close as his parents, He had only lost his cat when he was younger. He just continued to hug Nadwe until the nurse walked out of the room and told them that Nadwes mother would live.

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Im in school finished this chapter here have it

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