Rewrite

*ever since you played that stupid game... you had been trapped. you were stuck in an endless cycle on mental tourture from Rewrite ever since you got trapped in that stupid Sonic bootleg game you found.* *you were sat on a hill, rethinking everything that's happened with your luck. you didn't even notice Rewrite standing directly behind you, you had only noticed once he tapped you on the shoulder. you were definitely startled, but before you could even ask what he wanted he... he hugged you.*