Y/N's POV
Finally. Three in the morning. I put my phone down, letting it charge. I grabbed a small bag, packing in some bullets.
I grabbed my two revolvers, putting them in my back pocket, covering them with my shirt. I would probably need these.
twenty-two, forced to live with my horrible, shitty family. I already had the money to buy my own home, but no, they had to hold me at gunpoint. I looked through my drawers, grabbing out money, and putting it in another pocket of the bag.
I snuck out of the room, going to the next room over.
my parents.
Thank god they were still asleep.
I went through their things, even their closet. Pulled out a couple hundred bucks. I then moved onto the living room. I searched for the panel in the wall. I eventually found it, sliding it open. There was a safe- i quickly opened it, and pulled out the bag of cash, before closing it, and sliding the panel back. I ran back upstairs, shoving it in the biggest pocket of the bag, before closing both pockets. I quickly went downstairs, grabbing some cans of coke, a bit of sweet tea, and some chips, running back upstairs, and packing it in my bag, closing it up.
I put the bag on, taking a deep breath. I grabbed my set of keys, going downstairs, and silently opening the door. I shut it behind me as i walked out.
I locked it behind me, running as fast as i could. All of a sudden i was stopped a few minutes later. I pulled out my revolver, aiming it at the person, who held a pistol, aiming it right at my head. "GIVE ME YOUR FUCKIN MONEY!" they shouted.
I set my bag down, and slowly stepped back. As soon as they ran for my bag, i bit down on their neck, quickly pressing my revolver against the guys chest, and shooting him. I kicked him, knocking him back. I watched as he died there. I bent over, checking for anything useful. I pulled out their wallet, taking the money inside, and taking their pistol, as well as the few amount of extra bullets they had, putting it all in my bag, and getting up, carrying the bag as i walked.
A while later, i found a water fountain, taking a drink to wash the horrible taste out of my mouth. When i finished, i continued on my way.
A while later, i found an alleyway. I walked through it, eventually meeting to a small area.
And a man, unconscious, on the ground. Tall, wearing green pants, brown combat boots, a white shirt and a grey trench coat, fingerless gloves that ran up just before hitting the shoulders.
He had a brown hat, and beautiful, soft looking teal hair. I walked over, and set my bag down. (you probably won't like this next sentence) now that i was closer, i could see that he had freckles.
I gently felt for a pulse.
He was alive, thank god. A cigarette was by him, so i grabbed it, and threw it aside.
He shivered, so i gently took his hand.
"It's gonna be alright, bud.." i whispered. He kept shaking.
I got even more worried. I shook him, trying to wake him up.
A minute of shaking, and eventually, he did.
"wh- who are you?" He questioned, sitting up, and moving back.
"Y/N. I saw you were shaking, and..i got worried."
"y-you won't hurt me?"
I shook my head. I reached into my bag, pulling out an energy drink i forgot i had grabbed. I handed it over to him. "here. Something to drink."
He gently took it from my hands, looking at it, as he trembled. He looked like he hadn't eaten in days. He opened the can, taking a drink. He immediately liked it, continuing to drink it. I giggled.
"Like it?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Well, what's your name?" I asked.
"Garcello."
"That's a nice name. what are you doing out here?"
He went silent, nervously taking another sip.
"You don't have to answer-" i was cut off.
"No, no, it's alright. I was kicked out when I was super young, so I have little money, and all i do is spend it on cigarettes, and shitty burgers.." he explained.
"Oh, well, i have a load of cash on me. Maybe i can buy you something decent?" I offered.
He nervously nodded.
I immediately got up.
"s-stay right here! I'll go get you something better than that shitty burger joint." I spoke, running off.
Timeskip
I came back, holding a small bag, and two drinks.
I got on my knees, and handed him the bag, and one of the drinks. He peeked through the bag, seeming excited.
"hah! And you already seemed to know my favorite!" He chuckled with joy. I smiled, drinking my tea, watching as he carefully ate. It was cute, honestly. He seemed so happy..
what the hell am I thinking?
I shrugged it off, still drinking my tea.
"S-So, Y/N..what lead you here? Shouldn't you be home, or something?" Garcello asked.
"Oh, well..i just ran off, actually. I was forced to live with my family.. literally. I was held at gunpoint being forced to do so. Then they just abused the shit out of me. So, i stole some supplies, and their money, and ran. Found you, and..here i am now."
Garcello seemed a bit surprised.
"tHEY HELD YOU AT GUNPOINT?"
I laughed, as his voice cracked.
"Yeah, they did."
He seemed surprised, as he munched on his fries.
"Well, how about this..we can go find some weirdass abandoned apartment building?" I asked, taking a drink of my tea.
"Those would never have power, though." Garcello spoke.
I then set my tea down, getting up to stretch.
"Yeah. I know one that does." I spoke.
As garcello finished scarfing up his food, he shoved the trash into the bag. I piled up some scrap wood I found, and set the bag in the middle, putting in the last board.
I gently took garcellos lighter, and lit up the wood, sparking up a large fire. I handed him his lighter, as i sat by the fire.
"When are we looking for the place anyways?" Garcello asked, sitting down by me.
"Tomorrow. Just get some rest, kay?" I explained.
He nodded, laying down next to me.
All of a sudden, i felt something on my lap. I looked down.
It was his head.
I peered over. I gently put a hand on his cheek. He was starting to warm up from the fire, thank god. I felt something a bit weird, though. I gently moved my hand. I can't remember what they're called, but..seams.
He had seams?
I gently opened his mouth. Light green tissue. I gently shut his mouth, going back to watching the fire.
I stayed up all night, watching the fire, and making sure he sleeps well.
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Sorry this took some days. I keep having to move my shit from the old house.
I'm also having some issues, and stuff going on, so this is gonna move slower than i wanted.
sorry, i'll update as fast as possible, but I'll make sure to take my time to make it as good as possible.

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