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Chapter 22 by clockworkoj clockworkoj

Fever dreams

head injury?

Flashes of light, more laughter, that evil laughter echo's in the darkness. I cant see anything around me but I can hear what seems to be a band tuning up. Running towards them, I finally see who else is in this weird bizarro relm. Four girls stood behind musical instruments. Four very familiar girls. Gina was on base, Betty was at the drums wearing a yellow truckers hat that looked four sizes to big for her. The Jinx model I ALMOST ordered was on lead guitar grinning like a loon, and my little Wykkyd was standing infront of the mike.

"G-Girls? Wha-" I'm stopped from my question by the four of them starting to play. And be DAMNED if it wasn't the very same song I was hearing before I passed out. The tempo was slow and even. Until Gina gave that crooked, uneven and insane laugh. I stood there transfixed as Wykkyd walked to the mike and started to SING! (Insert lyrics here)

A chair suddenly slammed into my knees knocking me into it, I was **** to watch this show like some kind of a Macabre one man audience. I sat there bug eyed as the video played out before me live. Only with my girls in the place of the Gorillaz. Only Del was the same for some strange reason.

I almost screamed in terror when Del zipped behind me and whispered. "That it's all in your head!" My mind was almost to the breaking point at the insanity of all this but as the song ended and the sun rose, I felt someone shake my shoulder. "Hey Johnny! Jooooooooohnyyyyyy! Wakey wakey!" My body shifted in its sleep but I still heard a rough but still very girly giggle as a slender but slightly callused hand slid across my waist.

"Ah well. Guess Johnny-boy's a heavy sleeper." The hand slid into my boxers and gently started to fondle my growing erection. "Wont be letting THIS go to waste though!"

Wake up? Or let the mystery guest play on

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