I try to call out for help but I just feel increasingly tired, I feel a slight warm tingling sensation spread from my arm to my entire body as unconsciousness takes over. The guy with the needle take the cap off of the tip and sticks me with it in the arm. When they get me on the ground I can see what was in that guyвЂ™s hand, it's a fucking needle! This is way out of my comfort zone, between being a big guy and not being a jerk I never got into many fights, especially not any with needles! They both grab me and try to take me to the ground, I try to fight it, but the one I threw to the side gets up and grabs me as well. That's when the other two people reach me. This is probably easier for me than it would be for most people considering that I am a pretty big guy, I stand at around 6вЂ™3 and weigh over 200 pounds. I stick my leg out and throw him over it sending him tumbling to the ground. I pull him closer to me then I grab him by his jacket. He tries to grab me again, but I grab his arms as he reaches out. I throw my weight to the side and manage to throw the one on my back of me. The other two start walking towards me, one of them has something in his hand, Is it a knife? I really hope it's not a knife. There must have been a third person hiding around the corner. That's when I feel someone slam into me from behind, he wraps his arms around my arms and chest. I drop my backpack in case I have to run or fight. Something's off, two strangers walking up to you in a dark alley doesn't tend to end well. I see the shadowy outline of two people walking towards me.

вЂњAre you Jonathan?вЂќ a gruff, accented voice asks. While I'm looking at the text I hear a voice call out from behind me. (A long time ago I had taken a very expensive ancestry DNA test and had never gotten the results back, we tried calling them again and they said we would have had the results by now but they never came.) вЂњHey Jon, did you ever get the results back from that ancestry DNA test thing?вЂќ I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and check it for messages, I see that my mom has left me a text. I should probably hurry up if I want to get my roommate to give me a ride to Walmart. So yeah, IвЂ™m walking back to my dorm and it's pretty dark. I suppose that's what you should expect when you go to a university on the border of Canada, adjacent to one of the biggest lakes in the world. When it doesn't snow it rains sideways, when it doesn't rain sideways there will be ice on the sidewalks.

Well, yet another long day of boring, monotonous work at a college where it snows every season except for summer. So this is the only story on my account that is still in progress.

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