A One-Sided Walk On The Beach (Complete)

Retrieval

---Tweek's pov---

I stopped in the middle of running home. I was almost half way home, when I realized.

Shit.

My bag.

I turn and start sprinting as fast as I can to get back to Craig's house.

I can't let him go through my bag.

Because he'll find my notebook and then he'll know. He'll know...

Oh Jesus!

I reach outside the living room window, and see my bag isn't there. Fuck.

I walk around to the other side of the house.

I would knock on the door like a normal person, except the fact that his parents and sister are home now.

So, I start climbing up the tree that's near his room.

---Craig's pov---

I hear a tap on my window, and I turn and see Tweek there.

What the hell is he doing?

I stand up and walk over to the window, opening it for him.

He slips as he tries to climb through it, but he fell on top of me.

"GAH! Oh Jesus! I-I'm sorry!" He shouts scrambling to stand up.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"I n-need my bag!" He shouts nearly cutting me off.

I nod and point to the corner of the room.

He walks over and scoops up his bag spinning on his heel to face me, "You d-didn't go t-through it, did y-you?" He asks in a hushed tone.