When Carl screamed, Angelo was shocked, to say the least.
Of all the reactions, he didn't expect him to go all crazy on him, but then Carl had every right to since it was not daily that a figment of your brain turned out to be a reality you had been hoping for, right at the moment when you feel like you were going crazy.
Expectedly, Carl pushed Angelo away and landed a punch on the unexpecting Angelo. Well maybe he was expecting it but he let his friend hit him. Maybe this way Carl would be able to calm down and sort himself out.
"Fuck, dude. You really had to ruin the face man" Angelo whined as Carlos just stood there, still not believing him. "It's me, you're not going crazy though I can't really be sure about that right now. fuck you bro" Angelo added.
"Angelo?" Carlos asked like this was the weirdest thing he had ever experienced. Maybe it had been unfair of Angelo to scare him like that, but how was he even supposed to do anything these days?
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!