Dash's Promise 5

>"Bro what's wrong with you today? You haven't even killed anyone"
"Yah I'm just not feeling it right now. You can play"
>"haha whatever. Pass me the controller"
>you give him the controller and watch him play
>"this is how you play"
>he runs up behind a dude and clocks him right in the head
>he see's someone else and pulls a gun and shoots him
>he then drives away and parks in the middle of the road
>he sneaks out of the car and sneaks up behind a lady
>girl is in her late teens
>he runs up behind her
>"watch this one"
>before he gets the chance to hut her you turn of the T.V
>"dude what the hell?!?  I was playing!"
"You don't need to fucking kill everyone bro! You don't know what they're going through! What if they're just normal people living they're normal life! Can you even imagine what it would be like to have someone close to you get fucked up like that?!?!? Do you know what that would do to them? What if they have a family? Siblings? Mom? Huh you sadistic fuck? Fuck this game man"
>you stand up and rip the game out of the slot
>you put it back in the case and throw it at him
>"dude... Are you okay??"
>you look at him like Rick Grimes does, right before he kills someone. The way he eye fucks the camera
>you stare him down
"Get the fuck out of my house"
>"okay! Okay man just cool it. I'm gone"
>he runs out of the house with the game in his hand
>what the fuck did you just do
>you feel your steaming hot blood pumping through your veins
"fucking asshole"
>that's when it hits you
>alone
>you are all alone
>your breath becomes shallow
>your eyes look around the room, searching for someone. But no one is there
>you can't take it anymore
>you run outside to get some fresh air
>the sun is still high in the sky
>you need to go
>you just need to clear your head
>you just need
>you just need someone to hold
>making your way back inside you collapse on the cold floor
>on the floor you curl up into a ball like how a baby would
>slowly you feel tears building up
>don't do it you pussy
>don't do it
>Tears rush down your face
>and there you are
>crying by yourself, all alone in an empty house, on a cold floor