A/N: Hiya peeps, Acey here just updating these here thing. A lot has happened between last update and now and I'm guessing no one wants to know. So to those people that actually are interested in the story, here's the next chapter -!
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Disclaimer: I own nothing...Not even my own socks.
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CODY CHRONICLES

Chapter Six Cody vs. The Butcher ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Cody bumbled along a gravely road until he came to an old, run-down shack. He stumbled and scraped his knees, getting small fragments of broken up concrete in his cuts. He sobbed hysterically, wondering why his life sucked so much.
Suddenly, an old, scruffy, fat man walked out of the door, blood splashed down his white wife beater. "Hey, ugly little kid," He huffed out and swung around a large butcher's knife. "Get off my property or I'll eat you"
Cody stopped crying and looked at the man, perplexed. "Sir, do you live here"
"Yes, I live here, this is my territory, get the hell away or I'll kill you!" He swiped the knife at Cody who jumped back.
"Wow, nice trick mister. Can I be your son"
"WTF! No way!" He grabbed Cody by his collar and took him back to his place. He threw him onto his worn out couch and went into the kitchen to sharpen his knife, as any killer would. Cody sat silently and calmly on the killer's couch, staring around at all the blood and guts and amputated limbs on the floor.
"Wow, nice special effects you have, dad"
"Kid, I dunno who the hell you are but I am not your f'n father! I'm going to kill you, you understand me! Now cry, dammit!" He advanced on Cody, the knife held high in the air.
Cody giggled. "Daddy, your so funny. I'm glad I have a better dad than my last one. My last one died...because he couldn't handle me. He said I was an ugly boy who no one would ever love. And then he threw himself off a cliff. So yeah. He didn't talk to much at all but your cool cause you actually talk to me. Even if the things you say are mean and threatening, I know, deep in your heart, that you love me." The butcher's face turned a weird shade of green and he lowered his knife. "Kid, they have a word for kids like you. Gross. You need a f'n life you little turd. Grow up and stop being ugly and maybe, just maybe, you'll be liked more." He threw the kid out of his house. "Now get going, and don't let me see you here again. Or I really will eat you!" Cody waved merrily to him and yelled good bye and ran off into the woods to go find somewhere more suitable.

AN: Sorry so short but oh well.