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Robert sighed heavily, trying to stay awake. He's been on the road for hours without rest, but he needed to keep his eyes open. Maybe there was a motel they could stop at for the rest if the night, so they could get some much needed sleep. It didn't help that it was completely dark, and the faint light from the dash didn't do anything to keep him awake. He ran a hand through his hair, glancing down at the time on the dashboard. Two in the morning, great. With another sigh, he gripped the steering wheel a bit tighter, just in case he starting dozing off.

After a minute or so, he looked over to his passenger, Mike. "You know of any motels or anything on this highway? My eyes are killing me." He asked.

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Mike McGuffin picked up at the crumpled map on his lap. With a yawn, he unfolded it and examined it closely. “It says here that there is a motel, along with a gas station and a café. It’s a few kilometres down the road.” Under Mike’s legs was a sword sheathed in a brilliant blue scabbard with golden trim. “How long do you think this highway is? We’ve been on it for hours.” He inquired while turning off the vehicle’s interior lights.” 

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Robert shrugged. "Beats me. Only thing I've seen is pavement and a light every now and then." He glanced down to Mike's map, seeing as they were on a straight away and no cars were in sight. "Hmm, we should only be about thirty minutes away then." He knew this area well since he took this highway pretty much every day. "Wonder if that gas station has those mini pizzas. I haven't been able to grab a slice in weeks."

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“I’ve never had a mini pizza. What are they like?” Mike inquired, looking down the long stretch of asphalt ahead. The moon was full and the stars were out, making for a pretty sight. Mike sighed. “You know, the night sky can be really neat when you can see it away from cities, eh?” As the vehicle crested a hill, the motel, gas station, and café could be faintly seen in the distance. “I think that’s it, Mr. Bishop.” He said pointing towards the far-away lights. 


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"You've never had a mini-pizza!" Robert gasped. "For shame, Mike. For shame." He gave a slight chuckle, turning his eyes back to the road. "Yeah, they sure do, kid." He agreed, looking up slightly at the sky. It was indeed a nice sight, one he wished to see more of in the future. He then looked back to the road, seeing what Mike was talking about. "Yep, that's it. I'd recognize those lights anywhere." He pressed the gas a little more, but not too much, just so they could carve off a few seconds. However, not two seconds later did Robert see something moving towards the road out of the corner of his eye. In no time at all, he realized it was a deer crossing right in front of the headlights. 


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Mike cried out in surprise as an animal seemed to suddenly appear on the road in front of the vehicle. One’s thoughts when witnessing such an event might be Oh crap! A deer! And warn the driver of the animal. However, the thoughts in Mike’s head were along the lines of Isn’t this the wrong region to see deer or moose? As  such, Mike’s reaction was a little delayed. “Mr. Bishop, look out!” He yelled, covering his face.


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As Mike's reaction was, it took Robert a few seconds to act. It was too late, though. He hit the brakes and spun the wheel to try and avoid it, but in less than a second, the car, going well over sixty, slammed into the animal. The impact was louder than he expected, almost sounding like lightning going off right next to his ear. The next few seconds were a blur, and when he came back, he could see a tree approaching the front. The windshield was cracked from the deer most likely rolling over the top of the car, along with the headlights producing no light. He let go of the wheel and closed his eyes, also letting his body go limp. He's had a few experiences with car crashes, and he's learned to not tense up as it would only hurt more. The next thing he knew, he felt the car collide with the tree and being thrown forward. His head hit the dash, and all went black.


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The first thing Mike noticed when he came to was that his left arm hurt. A lot. His face was pressed against the centre console. “Mr. Bishop? Are you okay?” He groaned. It took Mike a few seconds to realize the condition that the older person was in. “Mr. Bishop, you gotta get up!” Mike pleaded, shaking Robert’s shoulder. When that gave no response, Mike swore under his breath, and forced the door open. With the intent of dragging Robert out of the car and checking for a pulse, Mike hopped up and over the vehicle’s hood (Which was crumpled and hissing slightly) and reached for the driver’s door handle. That is when he saw what they hit.


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Robert was completely knocked cold, but he was breathing. Through his state, he was dreaming of normal things in his life. At this moment, he was on a boat out in the Gulf of Mexico, having a drink with a seemingly grown up Mike. He didn't know why, but they were having a great time nonetheless. In his dream, Mike stood up and went over to the edge of the boat and dumped his drink into the water. Dream Robert said something to him, but nothing could be heard. Not even the waves made a sound. Without another word, Mike jumped over the edge without hesitation. Robert yelled something, and went after him. Then all went black again, as well as eerily quiet. Then, another dream started up like the one before, except they were in a a plane.


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Mike pulled Robert out of the car and spread him out on the ground. Robert was still breathing, which was good, and Mike didn’t see any major wounds. “You gotta wake up, Mr. Bishop!” He pleaded to the Unconscous man before him. He glanced at the creature they hit, which was not a deer, but he couldn’t exactly describe it. Focusing on Robert for now, Mike decided to figure out how to wake the older person up.

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