"He locked me out….
"He really just locked me out.
"Out of our house…And why in hell did we have to share a house?
"It's not like I can't get in, but why must I break into my own house?
"Right, because I killed my best friend.
"And now we're dead.
"And I have to live out here for the rest of my life.
"Well, might as well try to get In" With the last thought I started around the house looking for an unlocked window. And I didn't find one. "Of course, because Lawliet is smarter than that….Well damn." I realized I'd have to climb to the second story. If I fell… well, I was already dead, but it would probably hurt like a bitch. Regardless my choices were still sleep outside and maybe never make nice with Lawliet, or I could break in and try to talk with him again and end up most likely getting my ass kicked. I guess I'd have gone with the second even if I could still make nice with Lawliet… I really didn't want to stay outside. I Ended up climbing a tree about half way up but then I had to just do my best to climb by grabbing on to the side of the house, which worked but was a hell of a lotta work. I paused, but then continued not worrying about my course language. I can't go to hell for it so why not swear a bit? I finally hoisted myself to the window and opened it to climb in. I was greeted with a bullet to my forehead. I called out his name before it hit me. He was definately holding the "smoking gun." When I opened my eyes I was in the clearing…again.
Well this is just great….
