II.PLEASE FIND HIM

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Tk was sitting at the little round table they had, eating cereal and reading one of the many spiderman comics that he had

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Tk was sitting at the little round table they had, eating cereal and reading one of the many spiderman comics that he had. The trailer they lived in wasn't the cleanest. It was filled with beer cans, cigarette buds, dirty dishes, and random pill bottles. Most people couldn't tolerate it, but he grew up like this so it was normal to him.

"Uncle Jim you gotta get up. you have work and I've got school you're going to be late and then I'm gonna be late then none of us are happy," Tk told Jim while putting his bowl in the sink.

Jim didn't move, Tk let out a grunt already over his uncle's behavior. The boy picked up an empty beer can and chucked it at his head.

"Hey! Tommy what the hell was that!" hopper yelled, sitting up and rubbing his head where the beer can hit.

Tk looked at him with a blank face and said " a beer can."

"I know what-" Hopper had started to say but was cut off by tk " you have fifteen minutes till we have to leave and you're not going to work smelling like a dirty shoe."

All the boy got in response was a loud groan which sounded more like a growl. and with that tk went to his room to get ready. The trailer was a one-bedroom trailer. tk got the bedroom and hopper slept on the couch.

it was all that could afford after Hopper's divorce and the loss of his daughter. He wasn't expecting to care for another child so this was the best they could do for now.

Tk grabbed his dark green backpack that had multiple alien and space-themed patches, making sure he had everything inside it. Then leaving his room, he grabbed the comic book he left on the table and put it in his bag. Then lacing up his green high-top converse.

"Hey Tommy, are you ready?" hopper asked, securing his belt.

"Sir yes sir!" the boy said, saluting his uncle, both of them grabbing their hats. Tks hat being his uncle's old hat he had given to him since he was chief, now he had a new hat and gave his old one to tk.

Jim got in the car while tk loaded his bike in the back of the car. knowing his uncle wouldn't be able to pick him up after school. Then getting in the front seat.

"Seatbelt." tk told his uncle pointing out that he didn't have his on and tk did.

"Right," Jim spoke while putting on his seatbelt and pulling out of the driveway.

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Hopper pulled into the police station and went around the car to pull out Tk's bike. Tk leaned the bike against the car and went inside to say hello which was a frequent occurrence being the chief's nephew and all.

"Good of you to show," Flo said to hopper, him ignoring her and moving on.

"Hi ms.Flo. You look lovely today." tk complemented crossing his arms and leaning on the little window that was there.

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