I don't need your help!

by QueenieTheBee

A Steven Universe story where he has to deal with a very odd character whose just like him, but leads a life of sorrow, despair, depression, and suicidal thoughts. (A story I came up with a while back, using some of my life as fuel. Kind of want to see how Steven would handle someone who goes through a tragic life and is suicidal.) This takes place after Change your Mind.

4. A New Leaf

Heavy breaths were taken, things seemed hazy. She didn't know how long she ran for, what seemed like hours. Maybe even days. She let out a strangled cry when something had pushed her. "Get up kid, all that twitching your doing is making me antsy." "Wh..where am I?" She looked around dazed and confused, wasn't she running? That was a dream? It felt so real. Confirming that what she was in was a car she looked to the driver. "Ah, must've been sleeping for a while to just up and forget like that." She blinked. 'No I just have a bad memory..' "Well little miss delinquent, you're being put in Witness Protection. So I'm tasked with keepin' an eye on you and dropping you off at your new home." She hummed, now remembering more of the situation. 'I can't believe you did that..' 'I don't know what I did! And if anything you wanted me to sit there and have my innocence taken away?!' She huffed to Nina, already feeling more horrible than usual. 'I know you wouldn't want that either, we share the same body, you at least care for it in some way..' 'W-whatever, I just want to know what happened..' She cleared her throat to gain the driver's attention, her hands bunching up the ruffles of her lavender poofy skirt, deciding to question the clothing choice later. "I don't exactly remember much, do you know what led to this?" She asked, gesturing to the fact she was being transported somewhere. The driver fixed up his cap, showing off his milk chocolate brown eyes in the rear view mirror. "Hm, okay, but we seriously have to go over your new life. Call me Jojo by the way." She nodded, only now getting a good look at the dude due to the passing streetlights. A tall 6'5", attractive, and well-built man. He has dark hair kept in a nice ponytail, a strong jaw, bold eyebrows, and green eyes. He had on a long white trench coat which was probably expensive to keep clean, a sleeved t-shirt that fit him to a T, a slick looking pair of black jeans, and a pair of leather shoes. "So the police had gotten an anonymous call from someone, they tipped them to go over to your old place ASAP because you could be heard screaming for help." "Although from evidence you've been like this before and the only reason the Police weren't alearted was due to your family being connected with the Mafia." Her face looked crestfallen. 'The neighbors heard me all this time...no one even tried..' "We honestly had no idea who called you in, couldn't even trace the call. They know their stuff." "Either way, when we got there things seemed okay until half of the house got leveed from a yellowish explosion." As she looked down to her hands, her right hand shook more than usual. Jojo gave a gruff sigh, looking back to the road. "I did it I know, I tried to just forget about it but it's happened once before.." "Look kid, I'm not going to be all buddy buddy with you, but it's not your fault. There's something with you that makes you different from humans." She looked down to the thing that was always covered by shirts, the thing that singled her out from the others, the thing that made her family hate her. A gemstone implanted in the center of her chest, it was a gem with black and yellow colors being mixed around like a marble pattern. A Bumblebee Jasper. "I'm taking you somewhere where a good number of people like you live while I handle your case. All you gotta do is stay out of trouble, the kind of trouble that'll get you found, and stick to your ailis." She nodded, looking over to the front window, seeing as the sun was rising for a new day. The sky mixed with beautiful shades of purple, red, orange and yellow. "Who am I being put with?" "The Wolves are the ones in charge of your care. They're people who've been with the business for years, you can trust they'll watch over you and they have offered to let you stay in the spare loft room above their shop." Amina nodded, jumping a bit when a stack of papers were shoved in her face. "That's all your documentation, all down to your Birth Certificate." Grasping the papers tight she looked over her new I.D.

Name: Queenie Faye Beaumont

D.O.B: November 6th (year unspecified because I'm not sure how time passes in Steven Universe)

Eye color: Cerulean

Sex: Female

Hair: Rosy Pink

HGT: 4'11"

WGT: 160

"Everything that you were before changes from now on, forget your past life, never bring it up, never let anyone know who you are." Her eyes welled up with tears. "Because until we arrest the Mafia leader, apprehend anyone after you. You are not Amina." "Whatever happened to you when you were about to be ..you know..you brutally harmed Vito Pitzarelle (Pit-za-rell-e). A leader of one of the most notorious Mafia gangs in London. Who visited New York to fund the business your step-father was in. Sadly, in order to get his favor he had to sell you." He growled, visibly upset about the actions of Juno. "Scum of the Earth, that night was to completely seal the deal even though he already brought you for his son. Him having such a brute grasp in the state made him able to get help fast. You almost got assassinated in the hospital." 'We were in the hospital?!' Nina gasped, as Amina fiddled her thumbs together. "Does that mean you know about my..uh..my issues?" He nodded, "Even though your family is also under protection, your mother and step-father are to be given proper time away for child endangerment, abuse, and human trafficking. You have nothing to fear about your home life, or anything with your school life. That will be handled with online classes." Amina blinked up to him with mixed feelings of happiness and melancholy. Today was just wild to her, was her life really changing? All so quickly? "Get well acquainted with yourself. We're almost there." Jojo chuckled, having the confused girl look up as they passed a sign that read. "Welcome to Beach City!" Her eyes sparkled a bit at seeing the new surroundings, it was a big city for being so close to the water. There was even an amusement park! It reminded her of Coney Island, she's only been there twice. Once when she forgot where she lived, and the other was just to get away for a bit. It was a fun looking place.

Delmarva, Beach City County. Geez, Amina..I mean Queenie felt far from home. It felt wonderful, almost as if her cares were gone. But the heavy burden of keeping up a new identity came back, what if she messes up? What if she was found? Her mind began to wonder about all the possible outcomes, she didn't even notice when the car stopped, or when the passenger door opened for her to get out. "Queenie.." That or she wasn't used to her new name. "Queenie!" She jumped with a squeak, looking over to Jojo and then two other adults standing in front of a store. "S-sorry, I didn't even notice we were here." "I get lost in my thoughts a lot." She apologized as she got out of the car, bowing to them afterwards. "Oh no need to apologize, I do that as well!" Spoke the woman with a bubbly attitude, she gave her a smile when her husband pushed her back a little. "Queenie, this is Drako, he's well known in the Game Design field, any game out now he's probably helped make. Heh, he's also part of the force, but very low profile," Introduced Jojo, as he gestured to the slightly buff guy, although thin looking and tall as hell, he clearly had some bulk. Long dark brown curly hair that was tied up in a bun, his eyes a weird red, she wondered if that was from contacts or natural. He seemed rather aloof with the baggy hoodie and fashionably torn jeans he had on, he was wearing rabbit slippers, seemingly as a last ditch effort thing. "And this is Nabi, they're a multi job person, not only part of the force, but they also are a retired Japanese-American Idol, run a very lovely cafe, and design the hottest clothes apparel in Japan." Nabi was a short person, they were at 5'1 if anything, Draco was taller than them by 6 inches. They, for the most part, looked ambiguous, with long curly dark brown hair along with a bang that covered their right eye, they seemed out of this world. Dressing like an anime character with frills and random nicknacks dabbled in places. Queenie was mesmerized by the two, they were so much more successful than her. Jojo gave a chuckle when she gazed at the two people with stars in her eyes. "Wowie! You guys lead such amazing lives!" Jojo slapped his hand onto her head playfully, scuffling it up a bit with another laugh as Drako smiled at the teen. "Yeah, hard work surely pays off at some point. Just gotta keep going, anyway we watching over another client?" Drako briskly asked, mostly wanting to get to the point so he can get back to work. "Yeah, everything you need to know is in this. She has to start taking certain medications each day so keep track of that. I'll be back in a month as per usual." Jojo handed Drako a silver briefcase, giving him a couple words in secret. "We know, we know, it'll be like she's lived here for years!" Jojo nodded, looking down to the bewildered teen. Giving a small smile seeing as she seemed to be getting on with things fine. "Keep up the good work you two, and Queenie.." Queenie looked up to him, his tone worrying her a bit. "Keep out of trouble." That was usually what was told to her on a daily basis, it filled her fear. But Jojo had a different tone with his, like instead of it being a threat to scare her into submission, it was caring. Like he actually cared for her well being..aside from people that had to, actually being cared about was new. It was weird. "Th-thank you..thank you so much." Her body had the urge to hug the guy, but she kept that back. Thankful that her horrid life was over. For now.

As Jojo drove off back to his office, Drako gave a yawn, one of those yawns that makes your eyes tear up. "Alright, now that I know you're not dangerous. I can totally get back to work and let Nabi handle the rest, sorry luv." "It's okay, you should've finished that coding hours ago but we had to prepare for Queenie." Nabi chuckled, taking Queenie's hand in theirs. "I got the rest," "Are you sure, I don't mean to doubt you it's just you forget things reaaal easily." "Not if it's written, and it is!" Drako sighed softly, happy to hear that, even though he's heard it many times. "Okay, just be careful." Drako shuffled off to the house, which was above the cafe. "Sorry about that, being my husband and all makes him all worried about my well being." They told the teen next to them, as they got out a ring of keys from their apron pouch. Beginning to unlock the Cafe. "So our home is already full, with me, my husband, and our kid. His name is Lee, you'll meet him soon. But there's an unused loft space in my cafe, you can use that!" Queenie blinked at all that info being dumped on her, Nabi led her up the stairs to the room. Going past all the tables and chairs, to behind the counter and through the kitchen to finally the stairs. Queenie yelped a bit when she swung the door open, as little black fluffy things with eyes flitted out the room through crevasse and other openings in a rush. "Whoa, haven't seen these since we moved in here!" Nabi grinned over to Queenie, who was as white as a sheet of paper. "T-that's normal?!" "Eh, only if a place hasn't been used for a loooong time." "But hey, this room is yours, do what you like with it, just don't make too much noise. I run a cafe downstairs." They stated, matter-of-factly as Queenie walked into the room wearily, it was a big change for her. Of course she felt relieved but she felt bad that she was here while her family was suffering. Nabi looked over at her quickly, giving an inward sigh. Knowing how she felt, as they were pretty much in the same situation themselves. "I know what you're going through right now, it's okay. We'll get to know each other better at dinner, okay?" Queenie nodded slowly, watching as they went back downstairs. Queenie gazed around the room, dust and dander everywhere. Boxes piled up to the roof, and seemingly old furniture in the corner. "Well Nina, what do you think I should start with?" As she waited for a response she questioned why Nina wasn't answering her. She usually does, even if it was bad things to say. "Nina?" She felt the hairs at the back of her neck raise in nervousness, why wasn't she answering? "Are you upset with me?" She spoke to no one, the dusty and empty room feeling even more empty. With her lips a quiver, Queenie stomped her foot angrily. "Well fine, I'll do it by myself!" She huffed going over to a broom and dustpan.

A couple hours later the cafe was bustling with it's everyday crowd. The tables nearly filled with people either just having a good time with friends (or themselves) or on break from work. Nabi was behind the counter, chatting up with a few of her workers. Her attention turned to the front door as the bell behind it jingled, a few well known customers coming in. A tall dark skinned woman wearing a light orange visor shaped like a star. Suited up in a bodysuit, the chest area pink with a white 4-pointed star on the top of a light pink outline. The abdominal area is pinkish-red on the left side, and indigo on the right. Her leggings are now a darker-shade of indigo and magenta sections on the toes. Her shoulder pads are bright pink, gloves and wedding rings. To top it all off, a big square shaped head of hair and two gems in the palms of her hands, this is Garnet. She was laughing at something the second tallest woman next to her said. The other woman was named Pearl. She was a slender, thin build, an ivory complexion, light cyan eyes, a pointed nose, and thin lips. Sporting a poofy, cropped, short-sleeve cyan blazer with a pink inner lining and a yellow star on the back over a light teal top, cadet blue leggings (appearing as capri jeans), and light pink slip-on ballet flats. Her light peach hair was curled around her Gem and the bottom of her head, it was somehow kept in a weird scalene triangle style. Next to her walked in a woman shorter than the both of them, munching down on something from a greasy french fry bag. This was Amethyst, her skin is bright lilac, her eyes are dark indigo, and her thick, messy hair is pale lavender and goes down to her ankles, with a large bang that obscures her left eye. She also has plump lips, and a small, upturned nose. Her gemstone is located on her chest, wears a black tank top that is torn open at the chest to reveal her gemstone, medium gray shorts with black stars on each leg and torn white fabric at the bottoms, and white boots. "Yo! Nibs!" The loud gem exclaimed, making Nabi wave them over with a grin. "Well hi guys! Don't see you to often in here!" They quirked their eyebrows at Pearl with a smirk forming on their face. "'Specially you Pearly." Pearl blushed a light teal as they made it to the counter. Amethyst gave a snort making Pearl look over to her with a grumpy pout. "Okay okay, what can I do you for today? Your usuals?" Nabi hummed, taking out a pen and notepad from their apron pouch. Garnet smiled fixing up her visor. "Well we're celebrating Steven today." A loud crash could be heard upstairs, making the gems and Nabi look up to the roof. "Sorry, geez. I forgot, I was caught up with something today so I couldn't get started on his special cake, I also forgot to start up the dough for today's pastries!" Nabi fretted, gripping her long hair in anguish, another crash could be heard, accompanied with a yelp. Pearl squinted her eyes in suspicion. "Is everything okay today? You're usually not so.." She didn't want to be rude but Amethyst filled that in quickly. "Scatterbrained?" "Amethyst!" Nabi bowed, apologizing profusely. "I'm sorry you guys, I'll have Steven's cake ready later on today if that's okay!" Garnet hummed a bit, already knowing what was going on of course. Decided to do the next thing. "It's alright you two, and it's okay Nabi. We'll come by later for it, don't worry too much." Nabi's face flushed in embarrassment as the noise upstairs kept going. Only to stop when the chubby purple gem slammed money down on the table. "Well while we wait, can I have my usual?" She asked, trying to make the cafe owner happy again. Nabi guffawed and rolled their eyes. "You've must've smelled the pastries being made before you came in, huh?" "Oh you know I did!" Nabi wrote all the things Amethyst usually got and looked over to Pearl. "Anything for you today? Same ol' tea or would you like to try something new?" Pearl never eats, and it wasn't necessary for Gems to eat. Garnet does once in a blue moon, Amethyst does all the time for the tastes, and Pearl just hates the process of digestion. Tea was fine. She liked tea, but anything that required her to chew was not going to happen. "Something new today, the uh..milk tea. Short, please." Nabi winked, pushing back from the counter with a slide as they were on rollerskates. "Bennet! Short Milk tea!" They called as they entered the kitchen, passing by two cooks. "Also tell Vinny to get Amethyst's usual order!" Nabi chucked off her skates and went up the stairs to the loft room, swinging open the door both with worry and slight anger. "I told you to be qu-" She cut herself off as she looked around the sparkling spotless room. Even the old furniture looked spotless. "I uh..wow." "Sorry Mx..was I being too loud?" Queenie asked, shaking off the dust and dirt like a dog. "Well yes, but it's okay. I just didn't think you would clean this place, most clients are to up their own arse to clean." Queenie smiled a bit, still upset about Nabi. Although during the clean she had noticed she was feeling different. Not so depressed or not so anxious. It was odd, but it was a nice change for once. "I do want to ask, if it's not a bother.." She looked off to the side, unsure if she should ask. The bed was missing, but she was used to not having a proper bed. "Of course dearie, what is it?" Nabi gazed around a bit, seeing how nice the place looked for once after so many years. 'If she doesn't mind, I can decorate the place.' "Where shall I sleep? If it's just a big blanket and a pillow that's okay, I don't need a bed." What the teen said shook Nabi away from her thoughts, almost picking up the girl to yell at her. "What no! You have a bed, a proper bed, I was going to clean the room later and put your bed in!" "It's a nice fluffy warm bed, just for you." Queenie blinked, unsure if she was being truthful. "Yo-you honestly mean that? I get a bed?" The Pastry Chef secretly vowed to put whoever hurt this child away for life. "Yes Suga, of course. Look, you've been cleaning for a few hours, how about you go out for a walk and when you come back you can rest up in bed." Queenie wearily nodded, she was actually getting a bed. A nice sounding one at that. "O-okay, it'd be good to check out the area anyway." Nabi followed her out the room and back downstairs. "Sounds wonderful, you'll probably make some friends! Go through the back door so as to not disturb the store, and you be careful okay?" Queenie's eyes widened a bit as she faced the screen door. 'She cares for my well being?' "Y-yeah! See you later on!" She exclaimed and scuttled out the door, Nabi merely laughed. "It's going to take a while but she'll be used to all the kindness she'll face."

Queenie wandered about Beach City, enjoying the sea breeze with closed eyes. It seemed to calm her nerves a bit as everything about today had her on edge, she'd check out everything some other day but for now all she wanted to do was sit in the sand and think about what her life was now. Keeping up with this Queenie persona would be hard, she even had to change her style of clothing. As Amina let out a sigh she let the salty ocean breeze take her hair as she took off her beanie, it coming undone from its usual bun and falling into its natural curly look. "This area..is familiar to me, why is it so?" Has she been to Beach City before? The whole place had changed in so many years, fast as well. She held her head in her hands gripping her hair tightly, before giving a long and much needed sigh. "There's something, something about this place I used to know!" She gazed down, to the best of the ability at least, to her gemstone

"Waaaaves, crashin' down

Splashes and beauuty, resound

Oh oh oh - where the shore ends, become unwound

Treaaaasure is found down by the saaands of the sea

Unlock the door

You may have the key~"

As she began to whistle the middle part someone had also come upon the beach, mostly to just enjoy his birthday and think about upcoming ideas for a place where Gems can come and live freely and do what they like to do. He too could also hear a random acoustic guitar, but music seemed to follow him anywhere and everywhere, he was a bit used to it. This guy is relatively tall with a thick, stocky build. He has fair skin, curly dark brown hair, dark brown eyebrows, and full black irises. He wears a sky-blue T-shirt with a gold star in the center. He also wears cuffed blue jeans and salmon-pink flip-flop sandals. His gemstone, a pink diamond, is where his navel should be. He looked over to the sound of a soothing voice, finding himself at a loss for words as he saw the girl with rosy pink hair sitting in the sand. She looked sad and lost and the song was oddly chipper, so maybe she was trying to cheer herself up. He knows the song, but he hasn't heard it in years.

"Out past the door, adventure lies

Thrills are in store, worthwhile and engaging

Open your eyes, roll on with the tide

And maybe you'll find there's a new life awaiting!"

As the boy grew closer Queenie noticed him, surprised that this random boy had finished the rest of the song. His curiosity got the best of him and he moved closer towards her, making her stance had change to a more frightened and flighty looking one, making the boy stand back. Worried he may have scared her.

"Waves crashing down

Splashes and beauty resound

Oh oh oh where the shore ends, become unwound

Treasure is found down by the sands of the sea

It's calling out!

It's time to be free!"

That pink hair was a bit problematic for him, it looked just like his mother's, in her Rose Quartz form at least. It flowed with the salty winds and pooled around her crouched body. This girl was definitely new, and he had to make sure she wasn't a threat, but he got over it after he noticed the gem in the center of her chest. She was human that's for certain..but a half gem..just like him! The pre-teen was one to keep to himself, keep his "Funky Flow", this news made him both shocked and scared. "You're a half gem!" This random outburst made the girl who was staring at him like a deer in headlights stand up as fast as she could and began a mad dash away from him. "Hey, wait!" He began running after her but as soon as he did she yelped and scampered away faster on all fours, literally leaving him in her dust. He slowed his run and his reached out hand fell to his side. "I didn't mean to scare you.." At a full stop he saw the last bit of her body run off into the distance. He questioned the whole thing, she had a very sad air about her, her hair was pink, big and curly like his mother's, if she was dead she didn't look dead..the gem in her chest was his main thought. This girl was definitely like him..he thought he was the only one, was there another leader siding with his mother? A memory that was so distant that even Pearl forgot it? What gem was that in the first place? He didn't even notice Pearl and Amethyst coming over to him from the Cafe. "Yo Steven!" The purple gem woman shouted, and after noticing his face she added. "Why you standing there all sad like that?" Steven was shook from his thoughts and sweating nervously, Pearl noticed but decided not to question it. "Oh hey guys," He saw they didn't have a big cake box with them, and asked about that and where Garnet went. "Oh well there's something going on with , they'll be finished with the cake later." Pearl answered with a slightly worried face as Amethyst shrugged off while eating out the bag of pastry bits. "Garnet stayed behind to help her out or something." Steven nodded slowly, looking back over to where he last saw the girl. 'Should I tell them?.. Not yet at least, I need to find her and make sure she's no threat.' "Steven?" Pearl interrupted his thoughts. "Are you okay? You look troubled." The Earth Saving boy waved her off politely. "Yeah I'm fine, I was just having a moment."

They shared a short see you later as they'll see each other later back at the house for his birthday. His best friend slash love interest Connie would be there via video call as her school work is piling up high, he was happy with her there either way. The gems said they got him a special cake, made by Beach City's professional Baker, Nabi, it made him wonder what it looked like and what it would taste like. That person was a wizard in the kitchen. Steven deep in thought walked past a community garden, a new enmity in the city that was run by the son of Nabi and Drako. The place was built up upon the slogan "Keep Beach City Green." A name Lee used to piss off Ronaldo, they do things that help the Earth in small ways. The teen who ran the garden was there today, weeding and preening the roses while a volunteer plucked the freshly grown vegetables, his name was Lee. Lee was a guy who spoke with a country twang, picked up from his parent, Nabi, with tan or caramel coloured skin, his eyes an orangish colour, he was about Steven's height slimmer though.. He was wearing short overalls that only had one strap buttoned up on the left shoulder, his shirt had a nice pastel colour combo going on. It looked handmade with some sort of embroidered sprinkles and donuts. He had on all white knee high work boots and a straw hat with a red ribbon around it, his short dark brown hair flowing with the slight breeze. Lee stood up from his work wiping the sweat off his forehead, he gazed over to the entrance finding Steven walking by with a perplexed look on his face. Usually one to stay out of other people's business Steven was a good friend and he looked upset, he had to make sure it's all okay with him. Even if he doesn't want you to worry about him.

Lee took off his work gloves and tossed them into the bin of work gloves before calling out to the Diamond hybrid. Steven jumped slightly, he was distracted of course, and gazed over to his good friend Lee. Who was waving frantically to him. "Hey Lee, how's it hanging with the Garden?" The plucky teen shrugged with a laugh. "As good as you can imagine, it's a community garden. But uh..what's up with you dude?" He asked leaning over the fencing of the garden, Steven nervously laughed. "Was it that noticeable?" Lee scoffed. "Boi, anyone could see that face you makin'. Now what's up? Is it Gem stuff again?" He could tell him Lee was good with keeping secrets. Steven checked around to make sure his family wasn't around, as Greg in his off time would help in the garden, as a stress reliever of sorts. "Well I wasn't sure if I was going crazy, stuff with the Diamonds being too overbearing.., the plans of building a school for Gems to learn human things..I swear I saw some other Gem Hybrid..and she had big rosy pink hair.." "Like ya mum?" Lee finished having the curly brunette nod. "Luckily you're still sane, you probably met Queenie. She's a Foster kid my folks are taking care of." Steven stared at him with a bewildered look, processing all he just told him. "You have a sister?!" "Well a Foster sister, here until she's adopted." That was basically the gist of it, but the Foster stuff was a lie, usually no one questions who these new townies are. They blended in, granted, it's a span of years or months before the last one leaves and another comes in. But no one was another Gem Hybrid with hair like that. "How come you didn't tell me?!" Steven was shocked to say the least, he at least knew everyone in Beach City and a bit of their personal lives too. Lee's family only moved here around the time he got his Healing Spit power, he's not known them llong but he's known them enough. "Because it's a private matter, Steven. You don't have to be involved with everyone's life, you know." Lee crossed his arms, a bit happy Steven can't get into the deeper bits of his family. This dude can open the shell of anything and it's insane how good he is at that. He's a damn Sea Otter. Lee hasn't fully met his new "sister", but from all he knows she's not had a good upbringing. He looked at Steven, whose face showed he was a little hurt by what he said. "Don't take it the wrong way dude, look you probably scared her. She's really really anxious and not a people person. Take it easy on her if you want a friendship.." He means that in the nicest way possible, as the hybrid gym boy was a tad overzealous with the way he makes friends. "Why?" He awkwardly interjected watching as Lee put his work gloves back on. "Not everything is solved with song and dance, or Healing Spit." Steven wasn't sure how to respond, his words did make him think. Has he really gotten to where he is now with just those three elements?

As he moved on to try and find this Queenie, he wondered what all the difference would be from the people and Gems he's helped out. Taking Lee's words to heart he soon found the girl, up at the lighthouse standing at the very edge. Looking down to the ground below her. He was far away from her, but he could see her emotionless face. But her eyes held more emotion, and one he hadn't thought of before. It made him feel weird, scared even… After a bit, she backed away from the cliff, before crumbling to the ground in a fit of sadness.

-A couple days ago-

The Police office was busy as usual, the hustle and bustle of police life was never easy. Many calls were going on, and this one was the one that was the most curious. "Hello?" "Yes sir, how can we help you today?" "Please come quickly, it's a colleague from High School, I thought she was lying at first but it's true! There's something bad going on at her house, I think it's a case of Domestic Abuse!" The Officer who answered the call waved some guys over. "Sir please calm down, we'll be there as soon as possible." "You gotta come quickly please, I can hear her screaming. The address is 425 ST, West Amsterdam, 00876! Hey, you bloody git, let go of the pho-!" It didn't take long for the cops to be on their way, and across town at an 8-12 a couple payphones could be used, and one was being fought over by a tall lanky teen and a homeless person. "Ugh fine take the damn thing, I'm done anyway!" The teen held a voice changer and chuckled while walking away from the store, after stuffing it in his pocket he got into the light to light up a cigarette. "Oi, lass..I hope it won't be too late." The teen looked up to puff out the smoke from his death stick revealing Murdoc. "I know we made a deal but I couldn't handle hearing your cries for help.." He scoffed, beginning to walk home. "Plus you still need to be in my band!" He cackled into the night.