"Ugh, w-what the hell is this place? Fuck...my ... my head..." Sabo would say as he would slowly and groggily get to his feet, pain coursing through his whole body for some strange reason. This pain was too immeasurable to anything he has every felt pain and, sadly, it would only intensify over time. Sabo didn't understand how this overwhelming pain befell him nor how he got to this place, but he knew something strangely. He would look to his right and there would be a large staircase, and also a few people already halfway up them. And coming from the summit of the staircase seemed to be something bellowing, no calling out to him beckoning him to come to it.

Sabo would begin slowly make his way over to the staircase and begin to ascend them; though everything felt so weird. Each step he took his breathing increased and he had to stop periodically just to catch his breath, sweat also began to pour down his face. Sabo still though kept moving as he just had too whatever it was was calling out to him, it wanted him it needed him.  "I-I'm coming...shit... chill." Sabo would say as he would, once again, have to stop his advancement to catch his breath.

"Don't go up there.... don't lose yourself, Sabo. Don't go. Going all the way up is something more than you think it is. " A voice would suddenly say behind Sabo. The voice was foreign to Sabo and at this time he didn't expect anyone to say anything to him, but he would turn around.

"Eh? EEHHHHH!?!" Sabo almost immediately regretted turning around to see the creature. It was the weirdest thing he had ever saw in his life, so orange. Sabo didn't know what it was but thought of it as just a wacky cartoon character or something.

"Don't go, Sabo. There is nothing up there for you." The thing would repeat himself again, and also get really close to Sabo. Since the guy was sweating nor acting like he was out of energy, Sabo believed he wasn't being affected like he was. But he also believed all of this isn't making EVEN MORE sense.

"Bruh, what the hell! Don't.... don't scare me like that... its." Sabo takes a few seconds to catch his breath, exhausted from using that much energy. "It is already hard to breath.... and with that face you are making err have, I got scared."

"What? Is something wrong with my face?" The thing would ask, as he would show off his sexy face. A face that gets all the girls wet and all the guys rock hard, a face god would be jealous of. The manliest manly face there ever was.


"N-nothing man..." Sabo would say as he would turn his head to the side to not look at the guy's creepy face. And also to try and put a bit of space between them as the thing didn't stop trying to get close.

"Well don't go up there." It would say as it would begin to skip away.

"W-wait, who are you?" Sabo would say as he at least wanted to know the name of the create.

"I'm your imaginary friend Pickle." Pickle would say stopping and striking a pose.


"Now I know I must be dreaming." Sabo would say as he would sit down on the steps, not advancing or going back down them. He was extremely confused and in a lot of pain, and then he would close his eyes.

[exit]

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