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Chapter 8 by creamy_goodness creamy_goodness

What now? Disappear or have some more fun?

Disappear

Roy decided that enough was enough. He took another look up and down the road. Still no cars. As quickly as he could, Roy started putting his clothes back on. He didn’t bother with his socks and shoes, deciding just to carry them. He then turned his attention back to Brie. She hadn’t moved from her spot in the back seat. Roy leaned forward and shook her a bit. Her body shifted but she didn’t say anything or even look in his direction. He snapped his fingers at her a couple of times and still got no response. Not even a blink. She just continued to stare off into nothing.

“That’s probably not good,” he said to himself. With a shrug he walked quickly back to his car. As he started his car, he looked back at the car and saw that he had forgotten to close the back driver side door.

“Well, whoever finds that car is in for a pleasant surprise,” he thinks to himself before he backs the car up and then pulls back onto the road. As he passes the starlets vehicle, he shouts out the window: “Thanks for the memories!”

Laughing to himself, he drives toward his home, leaving Brie Larson semi comatose in her car.

What happens next?

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