I just put this in right away, because potato.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nobody's POV~
It had been a long night for vincent, and all he really wanted was something to eat, and to just sleep.
So, he found the closest place he found find......
Mc.Donald's.
Since he was too lazy to go inside and eat, he just went though the drive-through, the loud music blasting from his car.
He drove up to the huge menu, and stopped when he heard a voice.
"Hello welcome to frickdonalds, where we have the greasiest fricken food on earth."
Vincent started to say something when he was interrupted.
"May I suggest the salad? It's only the most expensive thing we sell here! It's just leaves and carrots....., AND FREAKING MINI BREADS AND SAUCE. TRY THE SAUCE! ITS YUMMYYYYYYYYYYYYY......."
The voice was cut short by screaming random words in the distance, saying things like: 'sauce is good for your eyeballs'.
........
Vincent silently drove away towards his house, not saying a word.
(A/N: never go to mc.Donald's XDD)
//at Vincent's house\\
~Vincent's POV~
I yawned tiredly as I turned into my driveway, the car bumping all over the place, threatening to flip upside down. The house I lived in at the moment was pretty run down and broken, because of me having a shitty job and all. I mean, it isn't so bad if you look at it from a distance....... Maybe about a mile away or so would do it.
I turned off the engine, the car splirting and spluttering for a few seconds before settling down.
"I really need to get a new car...." I muttered, putting the keys in my pocket.
I was severely tired from the night I just went through, but a lot of nights were way tougher than that. I mean- it was only night one.
My legs swung over the open door, pressing my weight onto my feet. It was a unusually painful process.
Sighing, I slid the key into the keyhole and turned it slowly, hearing a small 'click' emerge from the other side of the door, indicating that the door was unlocked.
My eyes started to close, and I felt myself start to fall backwards, but I caught myself just in time.
"Just stay awake for one more minute, dammit..." I muttered to myself.
I opened the handle with a small and swift movement of the hand. The door creaked open, showing a horrific sight......My house was a complete mess!
Clothes, empty dishes, garbage, and glass shards littered the floor. There were noticeable water and blood stains on the walls, and not to mention there were shaggy holes in the doorframe.
It wasn't much, but it was home.....
There wasn't much furniture, other than the purple, fluffy couch and that stood in the middle of the living room.
I sloppily made my way towards the couch, flopping myself on the cushions. 'Oh my god, this feels amazing' I thought as I cuddled myself deeper into the cushions.
Shaving my face buried into the sheets, My eyes slowly closed as I fell into a deep sleep-like slumber.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
My eyes snapped open as I sprang from the couch, relief making its way through my body.
It had felt like id woken up from a nightmare, a horror film being played right in front of my eyes.
Although I felt this unusual feeling of someone constantly looming over me, I shook it off and swung my legs over the couch.
(A/N: frick, I am tired...... Sorry I'm cutting it short right here :P
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