/ -- Third Person P.O.V -- /
They both continued walking for a while until Sarv pulled on his sleeve to get his attention. Ruv looked over to see Sarv pointing to an apartment complex with a sign that read, "New Apartments For Rent!" in bold writing. Ruv hummed in satisfaction, glad that they could at least have a place decent enough to live in for the time being.
"I'll go see if I can find someone that will let us rent one! I'll make sure to get us one of the nicest ones they have!!" She said in an exited tone,
"Alright, I'll just keep walking for a bit. And before you say anything, no I won't get lost." He said while turning away,
"Mm, okay then, I'll call you when everything is ready and you can come get settled in."
Ruv hummed a quiet, "Mhm" in response to Sarv. He kept walking along the sidewalk, soon passing by a 'wanted' poster with his face on it. Just like the one back at the Church. How could he forget? He shouldn't be out in public, he could get caught. Ruv pulled his ushanka off and pulled his hood up, covering his face a bit with the fur of the hood.
( For those of you who don't exactly know what the ushanka is, It's basically his little fluffy hat he wears all the time- we all know he's Russian anyways so shh )
/ -- Third Person P.O.V -- /
He decided to sit down in a short alleyway that was pretty bland. Gray concrete walls, the ground was the same, just bland. Not that he cared though, he was just waiting for Sarv to call. Though, this did give him an opportunity to relax and think about some things a bit. The sun was slowly starting to set, and more and more people were heading into their homes to get ready for nightfall. The sky was a beautiful mix of pink, violet, and orange, and the sun was up just enough to still be able to see. The scenery relaxed Ruv a bit, he actually quite enjoyed sunsets.
After about ten minutes passed, it was finally night. He expected Sarv to be done by now, but she does tend to start conversations very easily, so she could very well be chatting the landlords ass off right now. Ruv started to hear a bit of chattering coming from the other side of the alley he was in, he didn't really pay attention to it. After a few more minutes, it sounded like it was escalating to yelling. Then out of nowhere Ruv heard an ear-piercing screech come from where he heard the chatting. It sounded like a.. high pitched electric guitar? 'What the hell was that !?!' He thought to himself. The ground shook as he noticed a glowing light come from the alleyway on the opposite side of the one he was in. Ruv shot up, his heart was racing, and his ears were ringing. His eyes darted over to two teenagers running away from the alley. 'Those kids again ? Ah shit, I bet they're messing with others too huh ?' He thought to himself. Ruv sprinted over to the alley where the obnoxious scream came from and was hit with a ray of neon colors shining from the brick wall, and a large crack spreading across the wall onto the ground. He noticed someone standing there, trembling like crazy. He looked like a.. bomb? A literal bomb. Everything was human about him except for his head, which had a burning wick on it, soon to be at it's end. The figure slid down the wall and cried what seemed to be an oil like substance. It looked black and gooey, definitely not human tears. His eyes were a bright neon orange, and were flashing a variety of shapes in a white-ish color. He was huddled up against the wall, holding his head.
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-_'The Neon Alleyway'_-
RomansaLmao idk what I'm even doing at this point- anyways hello there, my names Oliver and this is my first story! Don't blame me if it's shitty though- anyways, this story is based off of Whitty and Ruv, I really don't know why I'm making this but I just...