CH 5: clouds and a funky looking guitar

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im gonna make this chapter a few weeks after the comic part, so i hope you all enjoy!  also N/N is for nickname.

Stone Pov:

it had been a few days since we recruited Y/N into the gang, it made schemes a whole lot easier with the extra person, mostly with the getting away part, but she's been a big help. 

we were walking around the town, looking for literally anything to do since we still had some rations from the other day. Skipp was taking the bunch of us somewhere, somewhere past some of the stands at the side of town. "Skippppp, how much longer is this gonna taaaakkkkeeee!" Vinnie groans, as Y/N helps hold her up, dragging Vinnie along.

once again, skipp was skipping along, i was walking a bit behind the group, vinnie still being dragged by Y/N "Dont worry Vin, we're nearly thereee" Skipp chirps, still skipping.

it took another, like... 10-20 minutes to get there, and now, Vinnie was getting piggybacked by Y/N. we were in a spacious paddock, with various trees surrounding the area, Vinnie, Y/N and i were in complete shock, it was a beautiful sight, and Skipp, he just looked proud of himself "seeee, worth the whole bunch of walking, hm?" he chirps, a smug little grin on his face.

"yeah, it definitely is, how'd you find this place Skipp?" Y/N asks, putting Vinnie down onto the ground "found it while running away from the cops the other day, thats why i was so late coming back to the alley" Skipp chuckles, siting down on a strangely comfy looking grass patch, in which we followed.

Author POV:

it was around 5 or 10 minutes since they got the the paddock, as Skipp was showing the rest of the group his mandolin skills... well, more just filling the scene with light music. "hey Skipp... why does that Guitar look so... funky??" Vinnie asks, tilting her head as she looks at the Mandolin "idk actually.. i found it at the landfill a few years back, and i just somehow learned how to use it" Skipp shrugs.

"well, either way Skipp, you're very talented with it" Y/N says, smiling, when Skipp, smiles even more and turns to Stone "thanks, but you have to see stone with the fiddle if you wanna see real talent, he's like he came out of an ensemble, he's incredible!" Skipp giggles, placing down his mandolin "cmon Stone, show N/N your great skills, pleaaassseeee!" Skipp continues, holding his hands together, and puppy eyes "no, skipp, we know i really dont like plying the fiddle anymore" Stone says, crossing his arms, and spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"aw, cmon stone, its not gonna kill you to play a few tabs will it?" Vinnie asks, laughing a bit "i dont even have my fiddle on me right now, i left it back in the alley" Stone remarks, rolling his eyes, pulling out a bottle from his jacket and started taking swigs of it. "hey Stone, i've been meaning to ask, what alcohol do you drink all the time" Y/N asks, raising her brow "its not alcohol technically, its energy drink, but i'm allergic to it and it makes me drunk, but i like the feeling, so i dont stop" Stone shrugs, continuing to take swigs.

☾TIMESKIP☽

it was around an hour after the little conversation, Skipp and Y/N were laying on his back, watching clouds go by and pointing out what they look like "ooh, that one looks like a hat" "and that one looks like a cat" "oooh that one looks like a man with a baseball bat!" "bro i can see dog" "i see a frog" "holy shit, that one looks like a ladder leaning on a log!" Y/N and Skipp went back and forth with what they saw in all the clouds, it was beautiful.

"you guys look so goofy" Vinnie giggles, looking at the two looking up to the sky "but my god, the sky does look amazing" "couldnt agree more" Skipp sighs, putting his hands behind his head. "guys" "mhm" "ik this is like... very random, but how'd you guys become scraps?" Y/N asks, siting up and looking around the group

"i was kicked out my house as an infant, grew up on these streets" Vinnie says "i dont really remember, i was really young when it happened, but i can remember my parents, they were nice, so i wouldnt go straight to saying they would throw me out of the streets" Skipp shrugs "my sister kicked me out, parents didnt care, and i dont care now" Stone remarks, shrugging too.

"geez, you guys have crazy history" Y/N says, "all i did was run away" she continues "well, you mustve had a reason" Stone remarks, flicking a cigarette but to the side "yeah i did, i had shitty parents and to be honest, you guys are like 10 times better than they were, so im actually glad i ran away" Y/N continues, smiling at all of them "you're a scrap now Y/N, just like us, and scraps always take care of eachother" Skipp says, sitting up "yeah, and once you're in, you cant get out, sorry" Vinnie laughs, putting her arms around Y/Ns shoulder "well, im glad it was you guys that someone else" Y/N continues, as they all look to the sky, now a gradient of yellow to a salmony pink as the sun set

"you guys are better than any riches someone can get" 

906 WORDS!!!!

HEY GUYS ITS SAM, SORRY FOR THE HIATUS, I WAS REALLY FOCUSED ON SCHOOL THE PAST FEW WEEKS AND ALSO HAD NO MOTIVATION AT THOES POINTS! I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKED THIS CHAPTER AND ILL TRY AND GET THESE OUT QUICKER, I JUST NEED MOTIVATION AND IDEAS BECAUSE I HAVE NO IDEA OF WHAT THE NEXT CHAPTERS GONNA BE, I MIGHT JUST SKIP TO THE THESIS FILM CHAPTERS IF I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING! ALSO, DID YOU GUYS SEE THE REFERENCE I MADE IN THIS CHAPTER, COMMENT IF YOU SEE IT, AND ILL SEE YOU GUYS NEXT CHAPTER❤️❤️❤️❤️

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