JereMike: Puppet

Chapter ten

Currently, we've just finished the third night. Wow, days just finished quickly. Two more days until the week's finished. Oh well. Wait..so..Jeremy just actually works for a week so it means he'll be gone.

Well fuck..he needs to go back as soon as he can.

Shoving my hands in my pockets, I started walking back home. As usual, the air was cold and the sun hasn't wake up yet although the sky was slowly brightening up. Yawning loudly, I finally arrived back at the house, only to see the house light in the living room open. Hm..

Walking in the house, I carefully opened the door, making sure not to make any noise. I can hear her talking but soon stop with the following 'beeb' from her phone. What hell..?

She nearly ran into me, already dressed up on her uniform and all. "Oh dear, sorry I can't stay for long Mike, I'm in a hurry today." She just peck me on the cheek before running out the house. I didn't even bother saying anything, just turning the lights off.

Letting out a sigh, I walked in the living room, not even bothering going up stairs and to my room when my body fell on the couch. I'm just too tired to even move. All of that over thinking and dealing with Vincent just makes me all worn out for some reason.

Shutting my eyes close, I slowly fell in a dreamless sleep.

_Vincent's POV_

I parked on my drive way and got out, locking the car doors before stretching. Damn, I felt kinda old even for a 30 years old me. Letting out a sigh, I opened the front door and walked in, closing the door behind me. I wonder how Jeremy's going.

Going upstairs, I sneaked in the room I hopefully he's in, in the guest room. I walked in and saw a small figure cuddled up under the covers, sleeping peacefully. I smiled and closed the door before heading to my room.

I lay down on my bed with a sigh. Somehow, I started feeling lonely, as if I'm missing someone. But who? Closing my eyes, I just let my head think about it and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

Already afternoon? Damn..

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

I slammed my hand on top of the alarm clock, snoozing it. I tiredly glanced at the numbers and saw it was 2 in the afternoon. Letting out a yawn then a groan, I weakly sit up. Today's another day. I got up and walked in the bathroom, grabbing my toothbrush and starts brushing my teeth.

After finishing, I splash my face with cold water, wakening me from my daze. Reaching on the side, I grabbed the towel and dried my face. I look at myself and sighed.

It's been 10 years since I'm in the prison just after some incident.

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Flash back

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I stood just at the back where the current party's happening. I was 19, one of the youngest male guards who seems to work at a children's pizzeria. People in collage bullies me for it, making me one of the 'isolated' students in the building. Anyways, I watch the kids running around, smiling so wide as they enjoy themselves with the animatronics and pizza.

As the day goes on, the children started getting tired and being a guard I am, I need to do a head count once in a while. I noticed how five kids sit in a circle, just on the corner to my right. They seem to enjoy themselves, having to be the only group to laugh and have fun with their plushes.