The bars on the window, casted shadows on the floor of the prison cell. The morning light was leaking through it like a natural alarm clock. A young man in an orange uniform lay on the cot. His eyes fluttered open. There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes that hadn't seen the light of day for five years.
"Today is the day." He whispered to himself. "Yo, what the fuck are you talking about?" The man next to him said rolling over on the cot that was parallel to his. "What the hell do you think I mean, Derrick? I get released today! After five years I can finally see my family, go to college, get a stable job, and-" he was trailing off in excitement when a prison guard cut him off. "Mr. Moennig, follow me please." Sid beamed. "We'll I've got to got." He said putting his wireframe glasses on.
Sid waited patiently on the side of the road outside of the prison. Suddenly a Bugatti pulled up. A brown-haired, hip-looking youngster rolled down the tinted window. "Hey chucklenuts, how was the slammer you loser." Sid glared at his younger/older/twin sibling. "Ok, Connie." He said with irate eyes.
He hopped in the passenger seat. "I cannot believe you got caught! You idiot. You should've known that meth manufacturing was a bad fucking idea." Connie said angrily gripping the steering wheel. "I was only 14, what did you expect!? Plus didn't you always say, 'pobodys nerfect'?" Sid pleaded. "I DIDN'T SAY YOU SHOULD USE THAT AS YOUR PLEA IN COURT!" They shouted coming to an abrupt halt.
Their head was bowed over the steering wheel. "What the hell were you thinking...? You missed our graduation. I'm so short on cash because of your bail, I've had to take up a roommate." "What?" Said Sid with shock. "Oh yes. And let me tell you he is a FUCKING PAIN!" They exclaimed while pulling up to the condo. They got out of the car and took a deep breath. Then they looked at their older/younger/twin brother and grinned. "You're gonna love him."
The front yard was big and green. "This is your place? It's... big." He gawked. "Yeah, I know." they chuckled.
They opened the front door. The house was surprisingly clean. For someone like Connie at least. "You have a maid or something," Sid asked. "Go fuck yourself, I know how to clean! My roommate does a lot of the cleaning..." they trail off shamefully. "Who even is your roommate anyways?" Sid asked. Unexpectedly, footsteps were heard. "Speak of the devil... The devil..." Connie growled.
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