Chapter 8:

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Mitch's P.O.V:

I groaned waking up, my body hurt everywhere. I found myself on the hard cold earth then something hit me. "Jerome!" I looked around concern built up as I saw something hanging from a tree limb on a tree nearby. I struggled up and ran over and slowly came to a stop as I saw the red tie Jerome wore. I reached up and took it from the limb and stared down at it. I heard a stitch break from behind me and i swirled around.
"W-who's there?!" I scanned the area. It was midnight in the park, I was alone, cold, afraid. A dark figure loomed into view, it was all furry and I saw a pair of brown eyes meet mine. "Jerome?" Jerome was only a few inches from me and collapsed on me and I sort of held him. "Dood, are you naked? What did they do to you?" "They threw my cloths in a tree somewhere. *cough cough* and...it that my tie?" He grabbed the cloth. "Buddy, we gotta get you to your house, or a hospital something!" "Nah, heh, let's just go to my place, it's closer, besides, a doctor doesn't wanna see a naked furry bacca." He smiled some and I blushed. "Oh...y-yeah. Cmon, I'll help you." I supported him on my shoulder, he wrapped his arm around my neck and I put mine around his waist. We limped our way to his house. We had to sneek in considering his parents were asleep and the house was dark. We went to his bathroom and I helped him up on the counter. "Where's your first aid kit?" "In the cabinet. I grabbed the med kit and Jerome pointed out where it hurt more and I patched it up.
Once I was done I patched myself up too, I took my shirt off and put a wet cloth on a deep scar on my side. I could see Jerome starring And suddenly he walked out of the bathroom. "Where are you doing?" "To get us some cloths, d-DUH!" Jerome called back. I rolled my eyes finishing up. I heard footsteps and I looked and saw Jerome in a normal white t short and a pair of black pants. He handed me a green sweater and black sweat pants. "Sorry, those were the only things 'comfortable' that I could find." He said and I shrugged getting dressed while he watched. "Why don't you stay here tonight? My parents won't mind." "You sure, Jerome?" "Yeah, of course!" He smiled and I smiled back. "Alright, lead the way to where I'm sleeping buddy!"

(I know what you all are thinking and I agree...JUST FUCK ALREADY!)

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