Two updates in one day? Holla. A really short chapter, but it clears up the whole running away part and leads to another part where Scott Cry got a thing for eachother. I think that in the next xhapter I'll explain that whole thing maybe and bring some highschool PewdieCry back.
Anyways, Enjoy, Friends.
Chapter IV: Somethings Need to be Cleared Up
I gulped as I heard the front door shut. Okay. Showtime. I started to shove some clothing and blankets and anything I thought I needed to live, including a couple of hand held gaming devices and books. I tighten my mask around my face and look at myself in the mirror. No more scars, no more pain. I smiled and pulled my jacket on. I quietly sneaked the window open and threw my down. Thank god it wasn't a high drop. I climbed out and jump to the ground; I then pick up my bag. Okay, where to? I thought to myself. I looked around. Right! I darted out toward the woods behind the house. I ran for what had seemed like hours until I reached a bridge. I smiled and crossed it. I thought to myself that I reached the city. "Maybe I can remember where Scott lives.." I mutter and walk slowly. It was about midnight when my feet finally gave up and I laid in an ally.
It was a well need rest.
When I awoke, I was in pain. Okay, time to get a move on. I drug my feet and made my way around the city from the allies, every once in a while running across to another one. By night fall, I was in a park. I think I made a wrong turn. Fuck. I walked slowly, keeping my head down. Suddenly, I felt someone grab me by my hood and pull me towards them. They wrapped their arms around my neck and made me drop my bag.
I squirmed, I screamed, I did anything to get away. Once I was free, I ran like hell. I ran and I ran and I , I noticed a house that seemed familar. Scott's! I panted and looked down at my arm. They had a knife? Shit. My arm was still bleeding. I rushed up to the door and pounded on it,"H-Help," I cried out weakly.
It wasn't long until Scott's mom opened the door. She was in shocked to see. She pulled me in there and quickly bandaged my arm. Scott came down the stair, rubbing his eyes.
"Mom? What's goin-" He stopped when He saw me. "Terry? Friend?!" He shuffled towards me and hugged me. "Are you okay, buddy?" I frowned a bit and hugged back.
"Terry, do I need to contact the po-"
No. NO! I shook my head, telling her that I didn't want to stress them. She nodded and suggested I spent the night. I agreed.
I look over to Scott and smiled. He looked away, "Hey, Cry. I've been thinking... We lived together since that one night you came, yet you never told me why did you show up?"
I gave him a shrug and punched his shoulder lightly, "You promise you won't tell anyone?" He nodded. I sighed and sat up straight," Well, you see-"
I was cut off by a news story that caught my ear.
"Well, a couple are still searching for their lost son. It was assumed that he had run away for an unknown reason. Even after three years the family never gave up hope. Their son, Terry, would be turning sixteen today and they say that aybe today they will find him. I pity the family for their lost." I look away from the tv and at Scott. His jaw hung open.
"So you ran away?" He asked in disbelief. I nodded and looked away. "Why didn't you tell me?" He seemed angry now. "Dude, That's NOT cool. You actually have a family that loved you but YOU ran away! You...YOU!.." He leaned over and pulled my mask off, snapping the string off.
I gasped and reached for my mask, but he held it away. What really took me off guard was when he lean close to me, kissing my lightly. "You're beautiful.." He muttered and looked away. Scott...He just.. Did he? I blushed and looked at the floor. He just kissed me.
"Can I have my mask back?" I laughed awkwardly. Scott smiled and handed me my mask, when our hands touched, I blushed lightly. "Thanks, friend."
"You're welcome, bae," Scott joked.