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Jax & Dexter

theinsanityones

Jax was running down the street, why was Jax running down the street? Probably had something to do with sex....But no, let's give him a little bit more credit than that. What he was really running for was to get to Abaila's. Because she had asked that he come over.  Turning a corner he spots a dog and their owner in his path, but continues to run, jumping over the rather short dog a moment later and turning, stepping backwards he apologizes, as the dog barks at him " Sorry doggie, Sorry. Good doggie." Then nods at the owner before turning back in the direction he was heading and  running again.

Running across the lawn he goes up to the door and starts to knock, frantically. His hands slamming against the wooden door " Abaila!"  Looking over his shoulder, his breathing strained from how long he had been running. He then adjusts the backpack on his back with one hand, as the other continued to knock on the door.

The first thing he could remember was waking up in the dark, on some random patch of earth in the middle practically no where. Well, not exactly the middle of no where. He knew where.  But he couldn't possibly be there right? Then everything seemed to go dark again. Memories flood his mind for the longest time. Where they his own memories? Or someone else’s?  He couldn't discern this. There was a boy in one, chasing a girl through some yard, before she hides behind a tree. Then there was another where he could of sworn it was  a memory of his own, catching a butterfly in his hands and giving it to a girl. Shaking his head again he wakes up, he is now somewhere new, but familiar.... Glancing around he stops as he spots the house just across the street from him. He knows that place.

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