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ALEXANDER'S POV

It was nearly midnight when I was able to finally lay my head on a pillow. I was exhausted and just wanted to sleep the shit away, knowing I'd have to face everything again in the morning. But for now, I could get lost in my dreams. I had been dreaming about Melissa a lot lately, and it was always peaceful dreams; an escape from reality.

But just as I was about to drift off into fantasy land, my bedroom door flew open and Smokey turned the light on. My eyes burned from the brightness as I sat up.

"Dude, what the fuck?" I barked.

"You're not going to believe this," Smokey choked out between his heavy breaths. "Gearhead is back... and he has a Skeletor." My ears perked as I jumped out of bed with excitement.

"What do you mean he has a Skeletor?"

Smokey grinned from ear to ear. "That son of a bitch pulled it off. I don't know how, but he captured one of them. He's got him down in the basement right now tied up to a chair." Smokey laughed as he turned and stormed out of m
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