Hide Your Smiling Faces Page #2

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Bad doggy.

Hey, man, wanna go for a ride?

I used to hate it when the

water turned cold all of a sudden.

Because when I was little,

that's where I used to think

all the monsters were.

Do you ever think about dying?

What?

Like dying, someone killing you,

or you killing yourself.

No, not really.

I do.

Why?

I don't know, I just do.

Are you sad?

Yeah, I guess, a little.

You wanna die, because you're sad?

That's dumb.

Ahh! Get off.

Whoa. Tommy, cut it out.

Daisy.

Daisy.

Daisy, what do you have?

Shh! Come here.

Come here, come here.

Holy sh*t.

Oh, my God.

Tommy, take one of them.

What?

Grab one.

An animal?

Yeah. The cat.

Trust me.

Come on, Daisy.

Let's get out of here.

Ew!

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Come on.

It's okay. It's okay,

come on. Stay in.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay, come on.

Damn.

- Do you see something?

- There's a bunny.

Give me the gun.

Give me the gun.

Let go!

Stop.

Stop.

Do you think you'll die if I shoot?

I don't know.

What if I held it to your head?

Daisy!

Daisy!

Daisy!

Daisy!

- Let's go, Eric.

- Come on, Tristan.

- Come on, go for his legs.

- Come on, Eric.

Trip him.

- Come on, Eric.

- Come on, Eric.

- Come on, Eric.

- Come on, Tristan. Pull it off.

- There you go.

- Come on.

- B*tch, pin him.

- Come on, Tristan. Pin him.

- There you go.

- Come on, Tristan, pin him.

- Who's next?

- Eric, you suck.

Here we go.

- Connor, you got this.

- Come on, Colin, beat his ass.

Go, right here. Come on, Connor.

Connor, don't let him take you down.

You coming in?

Come on, it's not that deep.

I'm fine.

Come on.

I'm okay.

Let's go.

No, Eric. I'm okay.

No. I can swim.

- Let's go.

- No. Eric.

Eric, no.

Eric? Eric! Eric!

Eric, no. Stop.

Eric, stop. Eric. Eric.

It's just water.

- Eric, stop.

- Alright, I'm gonna drop you,

- and you're gonna swim.

- No, I can't swim. I'll drown.

- One...

- Eric, don't do this!

- Two...

- Eric, no.

- Three.

- Eric...

You all right?

See? You're swimming.

Sort of.

This isn't so bad. Hmm?

I just don't wanna be here anymore...

You know?

No one likes me here.

I do.

What?

I do.

You do what?

I like you.

You're my friend.

What's that?

What is what?

That sound.

Don't you ever wish

you were somewhere else?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

Tristan, this is so dumb.

I hate it here.

You're my friend.

I don't know.

I gotta go, Eric.

Bye, Eric.

So you don't wonder

what it feels like?

Well, sometimes I do.

What about you?

I guess so.

I mean, yeah.

Why do you think of this stuff?

I don't know. It's just...

It comes into my mind.

Hmm.

Hold on.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Dude, what are you doing?

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