Different town but all are so similar,

but I also have no clue where I am.

These past five years I've been homeless.. and starving. I eat once or twice every three weeks but that's about it.

'What was that?' I thought...

"And never come back!!!"

Yelled a man with

a lot of tattoos.

"Fine! Whatever *hic* I didnt like *hic* this place anyway!!"

Yelled back a man with a familiar voice.

I tried to take a look at him but it was too dark in the area he was standing by.

Should I go up to him?

Or should I mind my business??

Before I could think, my legs were already taking me over towards him.

"Hey... are you okay?"

those words just flew out my mouth, without even knowing I was going to say that.

"*hic* I... im per- *hic* perfectly fine. Why would *hic* care?"

He was looking down as he spoke.

"Well, I just you being kicked out the bar. What did you do?"

"I don't *hic* wanna talk abo- *hic* about it."

His slow walk became faster.

"Hey!" I said as trying to catch up.

He turned around and looked at me in the eye and yelled.

"LEAVE ME THE *hic* FUCK ALONE!

I DONT WANT TO TALK TO YOU!!"

I just stared into a black space that

were his eyes.

Tom?

What was he doing here?

This isn't the town they lived in or was it?

I started to look around the area more.

Its the town I left years ago!

"What are you *hic* looking at?!"

Tom just stared at me, confused and

angry, I'm guessing.

"Hey sir, have you seen someone like this around here?" An officer said to the bar guy.

My eyes widen. I grabbed Toms arm without thinking and we hid in an alley way.

Toms eyes widen as he yells.

"Hey! Let *hic* go of me-" I put my hand over Toms mouth and put my finger over mine, telling him to be quiet.

Toms rolled his eyes at me.

"I think I heard someone" said one officer

I heard them getting closer.

I grabbed Toms arm again and ran further down the alley way.

"I didn't hear anything" said another.

"I swear I heard someone" said an officer as he shone a light down the alley way.

We were far enough so they couldn't see us.

I sighed in relief as they headed away continuing searching for me.

"You got *hic* some explaining to do!"

Tom said while crossing his arms and giving me an angry look.

'Wait... why haven't he killed me yet? I thought we were enemies. Never mind, he's drunk'

I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Why should I tell you anything? Your drunk and you won't remember anyway."

"Fine *hic* Whatever"

I sighed as I began

"Where do you live? You need to go home."

"Follow *hic* me"

I put my hoodie over my head as I followed Tom to his place. I quickly looked around and the cops were gone. Good.

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'They live in appartments now? Oh ya... because I exploded their house...'

I started to feel guilt in my stomach.

I followed Tom into the elevator.

As it began to go up. Tom fell against the wall.

"Are you okay?!" I asked and might of yelled

a bit.

"Ya... *hic* I'm fine, commie."

As he got up, I just looked at the floor.

"This is my floor," he said as he walked out.

I followed him.

We said our goodbyes and I headed for the elevator.

"What are you doing here??"

I looked up from the ground and saw Edd.

Shit.

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