Creek (Craig X Tweek) || You're My Savior and Song

Chapter 4- Do I Know You?

Chapter 4

Tweek's P.O.V

Recently my parents had been taking more time to stay with me now. It's probably because of the whole robbing incident... I was still pretty shaken up about the whole thing, too.
I didn't mind it really because right now we were happily singing in the car on our way home with fresh coffee in our hands. Oh how I wished it would be like this forever, to sit in the car with my family on our way home and be happy at last!
Sadly I knew this wouldn't last long. Our house wasn't too far now and my dad was forcing me to introduce myself to the neighbors. While I was at school they had both gone around to introduce themselves already.
"D-dad?" I stuttered.
"Yes son?" He replied with a grin on his face.
"A-are th-the p-people nice a-around here?"
"Definitely!"
"W-what ab-about the k-kids?" I asked and this time he went silent for a while.
"I didn't get to meet them son, but there were a few boys who looked around your age..." He said thoughtfully and tilted his head slightly as he looked out at the road.
Boys my age? What if they don't like me? What if they think I'm a freak too? What if they beat me up? UGH TOO MUCH PRESSURE!
No, there could be a possibility that they won't even come over to see us again. Or they could actually be younger than me?
I slowly got out of the car and my parents wished me the best of luck as I started to go down the street.
Oh boy... won't this be fun?

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To my surprise most of my neighbors were very nice! They didn't judge me about my twitching at all, they actually wanted to get to know me better! Then again, they could be laughing at me inside right at this very moment. The only thing to comfort me was the idea that they won't be seeing me again anytime soon... hopefully.
This was the final house in the area of where my mom and dad wanted me to go before I got home. This house actually looked well put together unlike some of the other houses. I think I saw this one the other day and I'd wondered who lived here. Now was my chance!
With a sigh (my twitching stopped for maybe two seconds) I rang the doorbell. It didn't take long for someone to answer the door. A very tall man with orange hair- he seemed to be balding- and his face had an emotionless expression. He wore a blue sweater and brown trousers.
"H-hello! I-I'm Tweek, I j-just mo-moved here." I greeted and he continued to stare at me with an expressionless face.
"Have I seen you before?" He asked.
"I-I'm no-not sure s-sir." I stuttered and I tried to remember if I'd ever seen this guy.
"Thomas who's at the door?" A woman called from inside the house.
"It's some spazzy kid called..." He called back and looked back at me. He obviously wasn't listening to me.
"Tweek." I answered.
"Tweek." He said and I could hear another pair of footsteps coming for the door.
A boy was standing before me now... Wait... I know this guy...