I woke up, breathing hard. God, what was this headache? I tried to make out my surroundings, but everything was blurry. I could make out the shapes of people, gathered in some sort of circle, but I couldn't tell who they are. Everything was dark, which made it even harder to tell. Where was I? What was I doing there? The blurriness cleared a little, and I walked over to one of the figures. Through the circle they had gathered in, I could see someone. He had a slightly rectangular head, with a double chin, short, blonde hair, and blue eyes. He seemed quite young, around 9 or 10 years old, and everyone seemed to be against him. Then he said something; "Welcome to Hell. I'm the kid who laughs at tragedies and serious medical conditions. Everyone thinks I'm horrible but I'm the funniest smartass on the planet!" A burst of fire then shot up from his hand and hit one of the people(which had a shirt with a picture of a fox wearing a yellow shirt and smiling) square in the chest.
I remembered.
These were my friends. These are my friends. Oh God. This couldn't be happening.
I woke up, breathing hard. I was in my bed. Everything was normal. I got on my IPad to check IndieDB. I gasped and dropped my IPad on the floor. That was no dream.
I hope that blonde kid was Golden__Gaming XD
It was lol