Spraypainted

Chapter 4

Chapter Four - Reality

"Tyler get off your lazy ass and do the fuckint chores already!" Aunty Janet yelled. Tyler moaned as he sleepily rolled out of his bed. Tyler was 17, living in an apartment complex with his crazy Aunty Janet.

"Ugh... Comin' Janet!" Tyler scoffed. He grabbed his glasses from his nightstand and walked to the kitchen, where Janet was waiting.

"Tyler, it's chore day! You know what to do! And when your done you can play with whatever sex toy you have, okay darlin'?" Janet said.

"My computer i-isn't a sex toy... but yes Aunty Janet." Tyler muttered as he went to take down the trash and wash the dishes.

About an hour passed, and Tyler quickly ran to his room and lied down on his bed. Light from his window shined down to his face, his eyes being blinded.

"Ow- fuck." Tyler cursed. He slowly got up and looked out the window. Cars bustling and citizens of the city walking along the sidewalk. He had a perfect view, living on the top floor of the apartment complex. He sighed.

"There has to be something more than just... this."

He walked over to his laptop and started playing his game. He saw his game browser on and soon enough he was logged in and playing. He put on his headphones, not wanting to hear anymore of Janet's screams of the women of Golden Girls debating about things Tyler didn't want to know. He logged in, the only one on the server.

"Huh... they must be somewhere... or who knows what." Tyler groaned. He just lonely hopped around the world until he found signs perfectly aligned with eachother. Only two were there, but was listed with times written and a message. He gasped.

"N-No... they are?"

"TYLER! WHO ARE YOU TALKIN' TO? YOUR SIDEBITCHES?" Janet screamed.

"N-No Aunty Janet! J-Just myself..." Tyler stammered. At age 17, he was still pretty scared of Janet.

"I HOPE SO! IF YOU ARE I'M BREAKIN' THAT COMPUTER APART!"

Tyler wiped a tear, knowing that his crazy aunt was never wanted him to do something so risky than leave his own apartment. He was like a servant to her, Tyler didn't know why. He looked back at his screen and grabbed a sign. Writing a time and message, he continued roaming around the realm of the video game and a player in the server came on.

"Oh finally..." he muttered as he started typing in chat. When he left, he placed down his headphones and looked at the time.

1:45 P.M

He had time to set up.

It was time for him to face reality.

Waiting for time to pass by, he continued pacing his room and looking out the room. Hours have passed by until it was time.

10:00 P.M

He grabbed his plaid jacket and a gray glove, along with a backpack and his tennis shoes. He looked at the living room to see if Janet was sleeping. She was snoring loud as a bear. He went back to his room and opened his window. Soon enough, he was ready to face the world.

He climbed down the apartment complex.