🟨 OV: blinking …Nigga?

🟩 GU: looking around Nigga, what the fuck just—?!

🟥 MG: suddenly realizing …Nigga. We home.

Silence.

Not just quiet—loud.

The kind that presses down on you. Heavy. Like the weight of something too big to comprehend.

They’re standing there. Same place. Same setting. Like nothing ever happened.

And yet.

They remember.

Every moment. Every choice. Every win. Every loss. Every laugh. Every heartbreak. Every death. All of it.

🟨 OV: low voice …That was real. Wasn’t it?

🟥 MG: nods As real as it gets.

🟩 GU: looking up at the sky But it’s over. We’re not there anymore.

No one speaks.

They know what happened. They know Chapter 1 ended. The story is set in stone. No rewrites, no additions, no changes. It will always be what it was.

And yet… here they are.

Still here.

But this?

This isn’t the same.

🟥 MG: muttering to himself …This ain’t just another episode.

🟨 OV: shaking his head Nah.

🟩 GU: realizing This ain’t just a rerun either.

🟥 MG: looking around, breathing in …New chapter.

They look around. The world looks the same—but it isn’t.

And neither are they.

Because this time, when they step forward…

They’re not just repeating.

They’re continuing.

CHAPTER 2 HAS BEGUN.