Nny began to become vastly irritated by this, "D-Boy… you don't even try to control my life anymore!" he screamed and pulled a knife out, holding it to D-boy.

D-Boy laughed, "You can't kill me Nny, and I won't bleed if you stab me! You are loosing it Nny!"

Nny stabbed D-boy anyways, nothing really happened… Nny went out the door on a nightly walk. Nny thought to him self as he walked:

This is pretty ate up, why am I trying to live a normal life? That isn't me, although at times I would like to…I would like to buy brain freezes with my money not money that I found on the dead that I killed… that is starting to bug me… not the killing, just taking there money… but I never take more than I need… but dose trying to live a normal life mean I have to piss in a cup? That's revolting… I guess I should be happy that I even have a chance to get a job…

He continued walking along the streets, no one was out tonight besides him, it was roughly 4 am now, on a Wednesday night. Being early summer the sky was just starting to lighten up ever so slightly. Nny thought it looked beautiful. The moon was still out along with some stars.

Maybe my problem is I never get out of that damn house. It could be a good thing to get out… I don't really want to be one of those Wal-Mart drones although, saying "how are you, how may I help you? Have a nice day." crap.

Just then a Red Ford F-150 drove by and stopped, a young teenager around the age of seventeen put his head out the window, "are you a Devil Worshiper or something? Your in all black and shit?" the boy was wearing and pastel old navy shirt, nny was soon to change that to a red shirt.

Nny yelled, "what the fuck is your problem? Do you try to make fun of people to hide how horrible you are?"

The boy sitting in the truck started laughing, Nny noticed a young girl sitting in the truck as well, she was not laughing, the back of the window read, "101 percent redneck"

Nny got out his knife, slashed the front left tire and dragged the boy out of the truck's window, holding his hands together. "you are a fool aren't you, no matter, your fate will be here soon, who is this girl you have in your truck!"

The boy was still laughing; Nny could smell liquor on him. He replied, "She's my girl friend."

The girl looked like she was only twelve at the oldest, nny asked, "how old are you!"

The boy replied, "Eighteen BITCH"

Nny slamed the boy's head against the girl of the truck, knocking him out, then threw him in the truck bed. He looked at the girl, "you know your way to young for him right? I mean your six years apart, when you were born he was starting school!"

The girl started to cry, "He seemed nice… I do not know what I am doing… I was at this party with my friends… and Lisa invited some older guys… they brought Whiskey and was trying to get us to drink it…I was stupid enough to drink it… I never did before… now my parents are going to kill me…" her voice was slurred when she talked.

Nny sighed, he decided he wasn't going to kill her, the boy yes… he was going to kill. "why did you leave the party with him?"

The girl replied, "he told me he wanted to show be a nice place by the river… now I wonder why myself…"

Nny became angrier with the boy, "he was probably going to try to have his way with you!" he yelled to the girl.

The girl replied, crying more, "I wouldn't let him! I would not! Never until I was married!"

Nny looked directly in her eyes, "think about it! Why else would he get a girl 6 years younger than him drunk and driver her to the river in his truck? And you only knew him for one night!"

She covered her face and sobbed.

Nny said, "I'll take care of him later, I'm going to drive you home, where is your house from here?" he said, getting in the front seat of the Ford.

The girl replied, "it's in the next county… I was..s-staying the night at my friend's house… she lives up the road a bit… b-but there is allot of older men there… I really do not want to go back… Ritchie… that guy that made fun of you… he was the youngest guy there…"

Nny growled to himself, "I can take care of the guys…how many are there?"

The girl replied, "2 more… one looks like there 30 years old... that's the one Lisa is with… Lisa is 15… My other friend that is there is 14 years old… her name is Crystal…"

Nny turned the truck around, he forgot he had slashed the tire, but he drove it down the road anyways, bumping and sparking along.

((I will end it here for now… nny was just trying to have a nice nightly stroll while the thought about Wal-Mart… but no, that can't happen))