"You're being immature"

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I've sat in my room all day today with my door locked just like yesterday "Luis come out" Buck said on the other side of the door. I just ignored him getting up and walking over to the small bathroom that was joined to my room, unscrewing the bottle cap I dropped two bright yellow pills into my hand then chucking them in my mouth

"Luis open up you need to eat" Buck knocked on the door still trying get me out I blanked him again turning the tap on I watched as the water spiral down. Tilting my head under the tap to get at the water I stood up swallowing the water with my pills 

"I'm not hungry" I announced looking at my reflection my eyes were bloodshot red from lack of sleep "Luis open up!" Buck yelled pounding on the door I simply ignored him again laying back down on my bed.

Next thing I knew it was dark, night had enveloped me the only remaining light source was the street light outside "My own child too" I grumbled standing up I realised how hungry I actually was.

Just as on cue Buck knocked "Luis open up... please" He said softly I stumbled towards the door unlocking it before opening it seeing him stand with a defeated expression "Luis..." He whispered looking at me I felt my eyes water but I quickly blinked them away.

She always said I was too emotional said I was weak and pathetic Buck brought me into a comforting hug, we stood quiet "You okay?" He asked letting me go I sniffled and nodded trying suppress my tears.

"I think I'm gonna go out for a bit.." I said quietly feeling a little dizzy Buck nodded I slipped my boots "Wear a jacket it's cold" He smiled handing me my dark green hoodie, this actually used to be Buck's but I stole it ages ago "Ain't this mine?" He raised an eyebrow exaiming it closely before letting out a chuckle I headed downstairs squeezing pass people to get out the house.

I noticed Dallas was trailing behind I wasn't sure if he was trying spy on me or not but I ignored him anyway. Once I was away from the house I started head into town, Dallas footsteps heavy behind me just as I was about cross the road

"Aye! Luis" He hollered causing me stop and look at him I felt a gush of wind rush passed me as a truck speeded along, i felt the hair on my neck stand up "What you think your doing?!" He strutted up his walk oozed confidence

"What you talking about?" I questioned feeling drained, honestly I wasn't in the mood for his shit but I stood up straight and smiled "Walking around on your own, your asking to be jumped!" He threw his hands in the air in annoyance I just stood quietly looking at him with dumbfounded look "You doing okay, kid?" He took out a pack of smokes handing me one.

Inhaling the smoke I tilted my head back blowing out smoke rings slowly opening my eyes looking up at the stary night sky. I never really took time to look at the sky "So.. You're a dad now?" He said awkwardly I glanced over at Dallas who was sprawlled out on the park bench while I laid against the water fountain

"This is what you've been wanting to know?" I said a little too harsh but Dallas took no notice to it "Well yea, You locked yourself in your room for two days" He glanced over to me furrowing "Look Dal... It's not really any of your concern but thanks for looking out" I sighed standing up "Where do you think you're going?" He barked sitting up

I shrugged turning my back on him heading the opposite direction of the town completely. "Luis get back here! Your asking for your ass to be jumped!" He jogged after me grabbing me by my shoulder "Then so be it, I couldn't give a shit" I growled

staring directly at him my fist clenched, he groaned rubbing his temple "You're being Immature" He complained shaking my head I turned back around "I just need to be mad for a little while, okay? I know it might not be the most mature thing, but there it is" I replied strutting off leaving Dallas to stand in the park.

I grinned as I slid open the house window humming softly as I hopped in being quiet not wake anyone. I decided that 'borrowing' somethings could distract me, tiptoeing around the house I could hear snoring from down the hall I followed the sound hopefully leading me to somethings of value.

The door creaked as I slowly pushed it open I cringed but no one woke up. It was difficult to make my way around the room trying not bump into the bed or anything, a small glint caught my eye from the moonlight outside. I grinned getting closer to the small objects "Well, what have we got here?" I whispered picking it up squinting I noticed it was a ring looked real expensive I pocketed it, I started to pull out draws rummaging for anything but I couldn't I let out a frustrated sigh suddenly the snoring stop I froze tensing up hearing the person shuffle about

"Honey, wake up I think there's someone in the house" The woman said shaking the large lump on the other side of the bed. Shit. I backed up a little bumping into the draws I was just raiding causing something to fall off and smash, the light was quickly switched on my eyes widened seeing the couple sitting up looking at me the woman covered herself with her covers I glanced at the man "Oh fuck" I said the house I steal from just happens to belong to some tattooed covered freak.

"You little shit!" He yelled his voice sounding messed up I quickly scanned the room seeing beer bottles and empty pill bottles scattered everywhere

"He's after the drugs! He got to be?!" The women screamed her voice messed up just as badly, the man quickly stood up grabbing something as he did I didn't get a chance to see it because he was already swinging it at me. The blunt object smacked me across the face the force spun me around I grabbed the dresser for balance. Was that a crowbar?

"Punk ass kid!" He yelled slamming the crowbar down on the back my head sending me to the ground "Fucking psycho!" I yelled quickly getting up and bolting out the house I could hear him cussing and yelling after me, a plate was thrown at the wall just beside me as I climbed out the window taking a look back at the tattooed freak

"When I get my hands on you I'll make you sorry!" He shouted as I practically flew down the street. Once I was a safe distance away and by that I been ten blocks away I leaned against the streetlight "Fucking crazy people" I chuckled, wait why am I laughing? I could've died back there.. Is that why I'm laughing I questioned myself my face was completely numb I couldn't feel anything I felt something wet and cold ooze it's way down the back of my neck I brought my hand around touching it then looking at it "Oh that's blood alright" I grimaced my hand was drenched red.



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