Being done with someone isn't always easy. It's really hard to get over them... But sometimes... you need to lose someone to realize how truly important they are to you... But... Being away from someone and missing them, also makes you forget everyt...
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It had been a very long time... Her room had been left alone, the door locked too painful to even acknowledge. They missed her little jokes, Her stupid arguments... Her. Everyone took it Hard. But Kid... He seemed to just keep going without a second glance. Only Killer truly knew How Kid was grieving. Kid had resorted to Alcohol as his remedy. Specifically from a special little bar... Just down the road from their Apartment Complext. and the Shop...
The name of the bar had made Kid just a little hopeful that, just maybe... She was alive, just maybe she had come back from the dead. He had seen her body on the operating table though... So, all of those little creeping thoughts were put to rest before they could really form. Kid had gone back to his vicious ways. Being a feared gang leader once again...
But... no matter how much he tired. Alcohol wasn't enough... it never would be...
■■■■late one night■■■■
Kid was just about to throw his coat on. The weather in the city was still all over the place from moderate to freezing cold in a split second. Killer had decided to go with this evening. Just to see what was so special about this bar. He used to be a regular at Amazon Lily, but as soon as this place opened up. It was like a switch flipped in kids head.
Killer locked the door behind him, walking a bit faster to catch up with Kid. Killer stopped, seeing the apartment next to theirs was open. Door and all. Killer took a peek inside, seeing boxes everywhere but no one to unpack them. So, he shut the door... just barely missing the photo of three what seemed to be middle schoolers... one with shaggy blonde hair... one with spikey Red hair, almost like wild flames... and one, one with scruffy (H/c) hair... Killer shook his head ignoring the intruding thoughts. Going to catch up with Kid.
The walk down to the bar wasn't long. Kid wasn't in too bad of a mood to walk and talk with. But Killer... his mood immediately shifted when he saw the name that stupid little jinky bar had... and the masked person inside....
