It Never Ended With A Smile.

A late night walk

It was late at night. George was knocked unconscious by a twig look guy. This particular guy looked to be about 14-15 years old. The boy dragged George's limp body around the street until they came across a portable bathroom. He shoved George in the bathroom,walked in and locked the door. After 20 minutes or so the guy unlocked the door and walked out the human sized plastic case and pulled the unconscious body by the hair. Almost as soon as the boy started pulling George's hair George spoke to make it clear that he was as alive and as person could get.

"What are you gonna do to me?" George asked. The boy was silent. Then he spoke so softly that you would need to be as close to him as possible to hear him. Luckily George had excellent hearing.

"Listen...I have no idea what he's going to do with you okay? I was just told to bring you to him." he seemed hesitant to say the word "he". George didn't understand why though. It was just a word after all. The answer the boy gave wasn't enough to satisfy George so he kept asking question after question. The boy finally had enough and yelled "Oh my god stop asking questions before I kill you myself!". That made George silent for the rest of the walk. They finally arrived at what seemed to be another portable bathroom. What's up with this guy and bathrooms?  George asked himself. It was as if the guy could read George's mind because as soon as he asked him self that the boy turned around and shot him a nasty look.

"We're staying here for the night because it's too dangerous for me to be walking around the city like this at this time of night. Also it's the nearest thing that can act as shelter." the boy stated.

"Um okay...but I need to know you're name before I lock myself in a plastic coffin with you..." George's voice trailed off. There was something familiar about this guy but George couldn't figure out what it was. Silence followed George's request to know the boy name.

"...you can call me...Smiley." George froze. He couldn't believe it. There was no way that he was standing next to the most dangerous person to ever exist. This has to be some dumb joke. It has to be...but it wasn't.

"Lemme guess, you're surprised by this information? I mean if you were going to be this shocked you shouldn't have asked in the first place," he whispered. George just stood there, afraid that any movement would cause the killer to murder him. While Smiley was just standing there waiting for a response George checked him out. Not in the "Ohhhhh this guy is sooo hot" way but more of "Oh my god, how did I not notice this before?" kind of way.