Chapter 11: Old Enemies

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"What the fuck are you doing?!" a drunk man asked before being thrown out of a bar.

"And stay out," the bouncer told him before shutting the door.

Now on the sidewalk, the drunk man slowly stands up. "All I did was take a bottle and drink out of it," he said before walking away.

Due to his drunken state, he could barely stand up. He went to the wall in order to help him stay upright. "Where the fuck am I?" he asked himself as he walked through the night.

He walked while leaning on the wall and looking through the darkness of the night. Eventually, he may it to a crosswalk and abandoned the wall. He walked over to the crosswalk and proceeded to unzip his pants and begin to piss.

A family of four walks by. A father, mother, and two little kids no older than 4. One boy and one girl. The family sees the man pissing and the father talks to them a little bit before confronting the drunk man.

"I'll be right back," he told them before walking up to the drunk man. He taps him on the shoulder and the man turns his head to the father and keeps pissing.

"Yeah?" the drunk man asked.

"You put your fucking cock away. PUT IT AWAY! No one wants to see that shit!" the father told him.

"I will piss on you," the drunk man said.

The father pushes him over and walks away. "Piss on that," he said before walking back to his family.

The drunk man rolls on the ground and shouts "fuck you!"

The father and his family had already walked away, leaving the drunk man by himself. "Damn it," he said before standing up.

He walks away and zips his pants. He wonders the area, not knowing which way was home and which was just a path that leaning him away from home. He didn't seem to care though. As far as he was concerned, he could just sleep on the sidewalk and wake up and at least be not nearly as drunk.

For now, he would attempt to get home and kept wandering the land until he eventually found himself in a forest. As he walked through the forest, he finally realized it after being there for a few minutes already.

"Where the fuck am I?" he asked before turning around. "I can't sleep in a fucking forest."

He kept wandering as he hears leaves crunching. "Huh?" he said before looking at where the leaves crunched.

He didn't hear anything for a few seconds and chopped it up to being drunk. He kept walking until he heard it again. This time closer. "What the fuck?" he said as the sound suddenly stopped.

He turned his head away and began to walk away a bit quicker. The crunching leaves started getting louder and seemed to have gotten even closer. He began to be to move as fast as he could without falling over.

He regretted greatly being as drunk as he was due to not being able to run without risking the chance of falling over. His breathing became faster and faster, his heartbeat increased rapidly, his adrenaline began pumping as the sounds began to catch up to him.

"COME ON!!!" he screamed before falling over.

He falls to his back and grabs his leg. He felt a sharp pain in it and didn't know what it was until looking at it. He looks at his leg to see that his entire foot was covered in ice. "WHAT THE HELL?!" he screamed.

"Aw, this human doesn't seem to like the ice. Lemme fix that," a Curse said before lighting his foot on fire. And lighting his entire body on fire.

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