Time I Changed

Chapter 6 ~ A Very Long Boring Day.

With it only being 1 in the afternoon, and Danny and Toby having no idea of the time, they didn't know what to do or where to go. They weren't sure on if they had enough time to walk somewhere and find somewhere that they could stay or if they would only have an hour or two before dark. With them being homeless and everyone now knowing about their situation even if they stopped someone to ask for the time, all they would get from anyone was abuse; be it physical or verbal.

"Excuse me sir. Could you please give me the time?" Toby had asked, scared for the reaction he'd get. "yes, can i he-....... What are you talking to me for, get away, quick, shoo." The guy had ran off, as he got further and further from the pairs sight, they had both heard very faintly, but extremely clearly, "Great. Now i'm riddled with all kinds of infections just from it looking at me!"

This didn't upset them anymore, it just didn't really phase or effect them now. They were used to being called at and not being accepted, they didn't let it touch them now, but it still hurt from the memories and pasts that they've both had.

~*Timeskip Brought To You Because Greg Told Me To Do One*~

Its only been about twenty minutes, but to Danny and Toby it'd seemed like an hour or two. Today was going to be a very long boring day. 

They, again because they had nothing else to do, were walking. All they could do was walk. They had nothing but each other, a starving pain in their stomachs and a desperate need for acceptance; and a bath.

"T-Toby..."Danny started. The slightly older and dirty brown haired boy looked over,"What are we going to do?"

This was clearly all that Danny had been thinking about for the last day or two, they were also contemplating how they've survived this long without food.

Toby noticed that this had obviously been bothering Danny, and Danny hadn't even considered how Toby was feeling, it was quite selfish in all honesty and they had just realized how selfish they'd been.

"I wish i knew." Toby answered turning to face his only friend only to see them crying in a heap on the floor. "Danny, whats the matter?!" Toby asked, concern rolling from his tongue and flowing past his lips.

They looked up to Toby's warm grey orbed gaze and just dropped, laying out cold on the floor, Danny hadn't felt this disappointed since they were seven and fell off of their bike onto a dog in the park, that was the only other time they'd passed out from being so disappointed, it was either from that or from hitting their head when they fell off.

Toby had no idea what was going on or what to do, he was so scared. "Danny.... Danny wake up!! Are you okay?!" he screamed; now he was terrified, he didn't know if Danny was okay, if they were going to die; anything.

He knew nothing.

Little did he know though, Danny didn't just feel selfish about that, but also about the fact that they'd been 'drawing' again, but their 'pencil' if you will, wasn't very sanitary, it was a piece of old glass that they'd smashed from a beer bottle that was housing a small family of four snails; it definitely wasn't a clean utensil.

The reason they'd passed out, wasn't because of the buckling pressure of the guilt that they were feeling, it was because of the infectious pain in their lower and upper arms causing them to black out as if in the same pain that a torture session would put them through.

They felt that they had betrayed Toby and that even if they died while they were like this he would be better off.

That was the last thought Danny had before eventually waking up.

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They woke up to a very heavy weight on their chest and a very.... wet face? They guessed that Toby had thrown water on their face to wake them up it didn't work.

They opened their eyes, wondering on what the weight was, it wasn't Toby though, that was their only guess on what it could be, but no.

They also didn't recognize their surroundings either; on their chest, sat a rather large rock and they were surrounded by.... walls. Great, they thought to them-self, just like the movies, very cliché.

They thought that they'd only thought it, but when they heard a voice reply with oh really they thought they must've said it aloud.

That was until they heard the voice again.

Don't worry, nobody heard you, you didn't say that outloud.

Then who the hell are you? (Bold is Danny's thoughts.)

I'm just the voice in your head, nothing to worry about, right?

"What do you mean you're the voice in my head?!" This time, they hadn't said it aloud, but shouted it.

Careful, you'll get caught, or not, i don't know.

"So, you've got one too?" Came a familiar voice from a shadowy corner

~*A/N *~

Quite cliché towards the end i know, but i had nothing else and add the fact that's a longer chapter, but that's only to make up for the short one last time and i just realized how short that one actually was so, sorry i guess....