One Up Seeker

Alot of fragments.

I was on a basketball court with alot of my friends and we were playing against another team. Game started and my friend treon got the ball. He threw it for a 3 pointer and missed just by a spec. It rebounded incredibly and the ball whizzed passed my face without having any time to react. My friend Dylan was standing next to me and I told him I needed to pay attention more.

I was on a road in my neighborhood, the main road, just walking. It was night time and I was walking on the street. A girl I knew from school drove past me and for some reason I tried chasing her car down. I couldnt catch up so i gave up and just looked to where she was driving and she turned onto another street and went to her house. So now I knew where she generally lived(No reason to though), and at this I started to walk back down to the beginning of my neighborhood. As I did so a car in front of me was speeding towards me and must've not seen me. It was a yellow car and a dude with glasses was driving it. As he neared me he eventually noticed me but too late, and he spun out trying to not hit me. After his car stopped after spinning out, I went over to him and apologized for being in his way and also thanked him for not killing me. He didnt reply but instead just straightened out his car and drove on. I went down the road even more and made my way into a local pizza place I knew well, Donnely's pizza. I walked in and some guys I knew from school were there. I talked to them to find out what was going on and they all said that they were applying to get a job. I decided I wanted one here too. I got an application and filled it out and walked into the office to submit it. At the same time another friend of mine walked in( I think Josh) and turned his in as well. The manager said he was going to interview who ever came in first but since we both came in at the same time really he told us to just go wait outside the office. We did so and quite some time later the manager called me back in and told me that I didnt get the job because all of their spots were full. I said "thats okay, my dad wouldnt have let me have a job anyways" and then i left. add on- while I was waiting outside the office I remember seeing a black girl who over did her application. She made an artistic box and put decorations all over it and then placed her application in the box. She was really excited.

I was in some sort of training facility taking part in a shooting exercise. Me and this guy, who was a brother of one of my friends named Sinclair, was shooting me, and in turn I was shooting him back. A few times he would get me and I could feel pain where he shot me. Eventually I got up out of sitting behind some car and shot him straight in the neck. He immediately started bleeding out and the guys in charge of the facility were applying pressure to where I shot him to stop the bleeding, it was no use though, he died. Utterly devastated by what I had just done I left the building and went walking around outside. After walking for a little bit my friend Sinclair came by and we talked for a bit and eventually he asked what was wrong. I told him I had killed somebody but I didnt tell him it was his brother. In my head I was thinking "If I told you, you would hate me forever" or something along those lines. We just continued walking.