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The boy stays still and quiet letting consequences take him Why does it matter anymore? It probably would have been better if he WAS killed. he never lived for anything other than being rich. the emptiness he felt was overwhelming Maybe he can be killed. just not the way he wants to The boy thinks of each bath salt video and article he's watched. how can reenact them? The boy stands and roars like the kid in that one video where the guy's in the back of the police car on bath salts. hopefully you know what I'm talking about Dude 1 and 2: wtf The boy charges Dude 1 The two wrestle for a moment until The Boy goes full out in his character and begins biting into his neck after laughing hysterically Dude 2: is this bitch on bath salts!? WHEN DID THIS MOTHERFUCKER DO BATHSALTS!? In these moments the boy wishes he spent his life experimenting with drugs instead. maybe he wouldn't have died so empty. it'd be so much better dying doing something you love. maybe he really is on drugs Theres a loud bang Maybe it's back up bursting through the door The boy feels a weird feeling in his skull A warm liquid runs down his face The boy tries to smile but his body couldn't exactly handle it all... The boy sees nothing but a bright flash Suddenly the boy hear's Rick Ross' verse of U.O.E.N.O A large silhouette appears before the boy The boy: I guess I'm dead... [Happy face emoticon] Father: Hi dead, I'm dad THE END