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Randy ran a shaking hand through his hair. “No. No, I’m dreaming. This is a hallucination. I’m dreaming. Something!” He sucked in an unsteady breath, squeezing his eyes tight and counting to ten. When he opened them, Benson still stood there in that ugly yellow sweater ruined with the splatter of his blood, much to Randy’s chagrin. His mind replayed in its eyes what it looked like to see Benson collapse to the ground, weighted down with several leaden bullets piercing his flesh. He thought about how it looked to see Benson aim his gun at others, taking the shot and standing with a faint, blood-patterned smile as the bullets sprayed guts and viscera all over the restaurant. The circle of death, he supposed.
It was funny, how his mind could change so quickly. Just that morning, he had been ever-so-grateful to Benson for changing his life. And in a way, he still was. But now, with the man himself standing in front of him, illusion or not, Randy couldn’t help but lash out. Benson had taught him that, after all.
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another ghost benson au
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Ghostie Benson and Freakazoid Randy…. <3 Nature is healing <3