Chapter 7
November 18, 2024 at 9:03 AM
And when Ace opened the box, he saw Peter's cut shoulder and, frankly, was stunned, because there can't be blood in dolls. However, before opening the Box, he saw a movement that shocked him more. Peter began to slowly get out of the box, followed by Eric. Peter and Eric didn't see anything at first because it was dark in the box and it was light outside, but after waiting 10 seconds they saw Ace, white with fear, who didn't understand anything and just walked away from the boxes and huddled in the nearest corner armed with a guitar. The guys realized that it was better not to approach a scared man with a guitar, otherwise they could get away from him, so they just stood with their arms folded and waited for Ace to notice them. After standing like that for 5 minutes and still waiting for Ace to raise his head, they looked at him menacingly and asked.
Peter: "Well, why did you do that?"
Ace: "Believe me, it was completely by accident, I didn't know that everything would go this way, it shouldn't have happened!"
ERIC: "That's how it is. It's interesting to hear the whole story."
Ace: "Well, I was just surfing the Internet and came across an ad where it was said that they make super realistic sex dolls, so I wanted to prank you by coming to our concert with such a sex doll. You could even take a photo on the site! I took off your photos, Peter, and decided to attach a description just in case, and they thought that these were two different orders!"
Peter:"So you did know what they were going to do?!"
Ace: "No! I'm telling you, I didn't know they'd be looking for living people!"
Ace was already almost crying, kind of out of fear, and from the fact that he had framed his friends, and from the fact that he was under so much moral pressure.
Eric: "Peter, take it easy, he's already all white, but he didn't know."
Peter: "To some extent, Eric, you're right, okay, Ace, let's really get up and get out of the corner."
Ace got up and, barely standing, put the guitar back in place with shaking hands.
Ace: "Peter, by the way, you're bleeding from your shoulder."
After saying this to Peter, Ace walked on shaky legs towards the bathroom for peroxide and bandages.
Ace: "You go to the kitchen for now, and I'll bring Peter peroxide and bandages to treat the wound, while you sit down there, I'll come over and do everything."
Eric and Peter went to the kitchen, which smelled of vinegar, but they didn't pay much attention to it.