Survival

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

We used the washroom in that nasty convenience store n let me tell you something, have a cockroach climb up your leg is not something very pleasent. Any ways we walked out of the washrooms with our hair colors changed and the drunky looking guy jst stared at us while raising his nasty oily eyebrow. We just ignored his questioning lool and continue out of the store.

Okay i thought, we got 3/4 things done on our main things to do list. Which is:

1. Run... Check

2. Hide for a while... Check

3. Change our appearance... Check

4. Find shelter... Not check

we need shelter and now, not to deal all body and all but it looks like it was going to start pouring very soon.

Dad and i walked and walked in search for shelter and we were walking i drifted off into the late time we were in this state.

I remebered us running away as usuall so by night fall we needed a place to get some shut eye and found a dumpster but it looked like someone already 'claimed' it since their name was spray painted on it with a nice little welcme note which i remeber clearly...' carlos's dumpster, if you trespass my property i will cut you in half with my butter knife and eat you kidneys for dinner.thanks' we took that as a warning and instead found a little alley thtat wasnt too hidden but no too open and to make to make it even better, there was air conditioning coming from the stores vent. It was a nice rest until the morning came, we woke up to find a group of stinky hobos surrounding my dad and i with their razors, butter knifes, and mirror parts all pointed at us. In the end of that battle which was pretty obvious, we lst and had to give each of them $5 each! They claimed that that was thier territory. Hobos and their territories, argh.

As i came back to reality i spotted the perfect place for us to camp out the night. As we walked closer a strong smell hit me, i smelt like something dead was decaying somewhere near and my senses were right. As we walked around the small abandoned warehouse we found a dead racoon in one room and a squirl im another. Im guessin this is the place they like to come for their last breathes before they die.

We walked around for a bit checking for a room that didnt have any thing dead decaying in it. Finally we found a room, it seamed a bit dingy with no windows, but then again this was an abandoned warehouse. So we settled for that room and got ready for a nice sleep, well as nice as it could possibly go.

"Oh no you dont cali, you promised me. Now whats going on?" argh why did he have to have such good memory.

"um.." i shifted myself so that i would be sitting up, i had to prepare even myself for what i was about to say because i knew that pained memory of that day will swallow my dad up whole. I could almost see whati saw that day, blood everywhere.

Here goes nothing

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