a just walk in the streetlights

(Sorry I haven't been updating I've been watching a YouTube channel called SNARLED. its great.)
Last time on X - Men 

"Welcome home Miss Eirnheart."

Present day
Its been three months since I was dropped off at my new house, and I found out that I worked at corner cafe in my back story. Well anyways I'm currently walking to Frisk's house case' I decided to visit my younger brother.

Its rather late so its dark, around 6 during the summer, ( I live in the US)  the only light I have is the harsh and blinding streetlights.

Suddenly I stop in my tracks, I hear a blood curling scream and a gun shot come from the backyard of THE HOUSE I'M IN FRONT OF. 

Shit  I think as their wooden door flings open revealing a man with a gun that is covered in blood.

Our eyes lock together as his mouth twists in to a horrifying crooked grin. I can't move. My body won't respond. So I just stand there, waiting in agony for him to shoot. He slowly lifts the gun towards me his grin getting wider by the second. He's delaying on p- a bone shoots through his body killing him instantly. The corpse of the man's hand drops the bloody gun.

A lump forms in my throat. Dead. Everyone that is around me dies. I stumble backwards onto the street, unable to breath. My vision blurs from panic What the hell?! I think nearly screaming.

Soon I'm laying on the obsidian concrete, terrified and confused. The street lamp lazily flickers over head, and a dark figure appears in front of the lamp. The dark figure comes closer and closer until it's head is feet away from my own. The shadow brings it's hand to my face and covers my mouth and nose.

I try to fight back but my struggles are useless, I quickly burn myself out and begin to fade from conciseness. Who...ever...this...is...drugging.... Me..... Is all my tired and unintelligent mind could make out before I leave conciseness completely.

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