Message #38809

[guest587]

I am in a class like setting with my old high school friends. Brian is there, he is upset with me- he finds a post I made online and thinks it has something to do with him. He gets very frustrated and starts reading the post aloud- highlighting this aspect of me to our old friends group. He tries to poke fun- I can tell he is upset so I confront him. I ask him what he's doing and if he has a problem to talk to me in private about it. He doesn't do anything when I confront him. I tell him, if you're mad why don't you hit me? I send him his anger right back, and he freezes up and doesn't do anything. Instead he hires a hitman. It starts with our old car sales GM- Wally. I am "clocking out" of school like a job now and Wally is off in the distance taunting me. "Eric downloads porn!" He is trying to say something to get my attention in front of everyone outside. I ignore him and he continues to taunt me. After the failed attempt a second man approaches me. I explain to the second man I understand Brian sent him- that Brian is upset. The man tries following me around with some kind of recording device but the device fails after I've highlighted to him I understand why he's there and what he's doing. He gives up his effort to the third hitman. As they shift roles someone is asking me our relationship with Brian. Brian is there and says we're gay lovers. I look at him absurdly and wonder why he's saying that- he's also saying it in a way to try and embarrass me. When Brian is done trying to explain everything away- I get my chance to share my view, that we were friends working through difficult times. That I'd like to be friends but that I'm not interested in Brians assumptions. For some reason my explaining this to Brian causes an emotional release like peace had been established. I feel like a burden has been released. However, the third hit man starts covering me in vacuum sealed plastic. I am pleading to God as the man starts cutting off my breathing until Brian in the last minute calls off the hit and the plastic is removed from me. I remember the sensation of losing consciousness from being choked out.