A crisp fall breeze flows through your hair as you walk home, multicoloured leaves falling around you. You enjoy the sound of them crunching under your feet, it sounds like the bones of the people who always call you Whitty simps. High rise buildings surround you, and you admire their shiny, clean windows before turning to cross the street.
You almost trip over a crack in the pavement, muttering something about what a fatass its non-existent mother is and continuing to walk. As expected of the city you can hear people blaring music from their car radios, from pop, to country, to some fast paced song involving an electric guitar and clearly autotuned voice.
"Wait a second..." the song isn't playing from out on the street, it's coming from somewhere ahead of you. You speed up in hopes you can witness the song live when suddenly the sound is coming from behind you. "I didn't pass anyone though?" you say softly to yourself. "Maybe they're just on the other side of the road."
But when you turn to see where they are, still nobody is there! A rush of confusion and panic fills you, you really don't want to miss them. After searching for a bit longer, you finally find the source of the noise. A dark alleyway....
You don't like it, but it's worth hearing the source of the beautiful sounds. You turn the corner and see two figures, a... child? And a bomb? What the fuck?????
