Skybro's Journey Into The Skyverse

Ch.1 Getting Out

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[Third Person]

In a crappy part of town in an even crappier apartment building, there lives a man. A man who doesn't get out...like ever. That man's name is Skybro. He doesn't get out much, mostly staying in his little "kingdom". His life hasn't been the best, and now he'd prefer to keep to himself. No friends, no family, only like one or two acquaintances, just him and him alone. What does he get up to you may ask? Well. Let's find out. He laid sleeping in his bed, occasionally groaning and turning. His body jerks when he hears a bump...and then another. And then another. His eyes slowly open after hearing a fourth bump, as he looked over to his clock. 6:27 am. He just stared at it for a moment before letting out an annoyed sigh. He got out of bed and went over to his wall...before banging on it.

Skybro: Keep it down will ya?

He says before going back to-

Neighbor: Fuck you!

Skybro: ...Yeah ok-ITS 6:30 IN THE GOD DAMN MORNING!

Neighbor: And that's my problem because?

Skybro: Bro I swear I will come over there and fuck you and your wife.

Neighbor: LEAVE RACHEL OUT OF THIS!

Skybro: Why should I? You two look like you're gonna divorce any day now!

Neighbor: You wanna fight?! COME OVER HERE THEN! BUT YOU WON'T BECAUSE YOU'RE A SAD LOSER WITH NO FRIENDS AND-

As his neighbor continued to scream random insults, Skybro just stared into the void with the same "tired of this shit" expression he always has before grabbing his bat.

Skybro: I'm coming over there.

Neighbor: What?

Skybro: Yeah, here I come.

Neighbor: W-Wait no I'm sorry ok? It's just that...lately I've-

Skybro: I don't give a single solitary fuck, just stop being loud.

Neighbor: Dick.

Skybro: Also I heard Rachel with Cory last night, have fun with that thought.

After a moment of silence Skybro set hit bat back down and went back to bed.

Skybro: Fucking hate that guy.

He closed his eyes before sleeping...and then his eyes suddenly open back up as he looked at his clock. 9:43 am.

Skybro: ...Yeah that works I guess.

Skybro yawns as he stretched and got out of bed. He heard what sounded like Rachel and that dude who's name he never bothered to learn arguing. Good. He sighed as he went to his fridge...oh yeah it's a one room apartment. Cheapest option after all. He opened his fridge to grab his bottle of whiskey. He takes a sip before sitting in front of his Tv and attempting to turn it on. It didn't. He checked the remote...no batteries. Ugh. He rolled his eyes before changing into his usual tacky clothes.

Skybro: I need groceries anyway.

He grabbed his bag before leaving his home. He did take a moment to knock on his neighbor's door.

Skybro: Hey Rachel. Who's that guy you were blowing two days ago?

He then continued walking, smirking a bit at the chaos he just caused. He made it to the main lobby and headed to the door. And this, was the moment that changed his life forever.