Chapter 4 - We Are Fcking Screwed..

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As he walked aimlessly looking for a type of flier that says help wanted or some shit and listening in on conversations from other people for a place that was hiring too, but he soon became tired of walking around his district for like the 3rd time already.

Just as he began to lose hope looking for a high-paying  job, a fucking flier flew onto his face.

He let out an unnecessary string of curses, and once he got it off his face he checked what the fuck was this flier for.

Turns out he found a string of hope to hold onto. A flier for a position as an assistant for..

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FUCKING WHAT!?

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Two siblings sat at the bench like the last time, but in a type of awkward? silence due to the absence of the oldest of the three siblings..

Meanwhile the oldest sits on a hospital bed, bored out of his mind because of how boring and dull staying at the hospital was.

The oldest wanted to be with his siblings, eating ice cream on the bench near the single chestnut tree with a jukebox next to the bench again.

Not here in a boring, mostly single coloured place that makes you pay a whole lot of money for staying at the damn place.

Not where the disinfectants hurt his fucking senses and that also had food that taste too fucking bland for his taste.

But alas, here he is in a hospital, in a type of pain called boredom.

Now with the other two! They also happened to be in boredom due to the absence of the oldest of their little family.

The two ended up going back to the apartment, just so Clementine would be in a good and safe place while Tommy went to look for a job.

He had already put in his two week notice at the bakery. Bad was a bit sad he was looking for another job, though understood why he was.

Tommy had told the demon hybrid that his brother was in the hospital 'cause he was in that lit up apartment a few hours prior, but managed to call the youngest to help the oldest get to the hospital.

Tommy was glad Bad didn't push things any further, relieved he didn't need to explain too much about how the situation came to be.

Anyways back to Tommy walking around his district once again.

As he walked aimlessly looking for a type of flier that says help wanted or some shit and listening in on conversations from other people for a place that was hiring too, but he soon became tired of walking around his district for like the 3rd time already.

Just as he began to lose hope looking for a high-paying job, a fucking flier flew onto his face.

He let out an unnecessary string of curses, and once he got it off his face he checked what the fuck was this flier for.

Turns out he found a string of hope to hold onto. A flier for a position as an assistant for..

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FUCKING WHAT!?

A free spot for being an assistant for the fucking SBI!?

Nope. Nope, nope, nope, no, hell-to-the-fucking-no with this bullshit. He ain't gonna risk being caught by the SBI even if they pay good.

But then again, he needs to find a way fast to pay those hospital bills. For his both brother and sister, the bills and groceries as well.

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