I woke up yet, another day of survival. Only because Aiden was pounding at my door. I took my sweet time getting up to open it. When I did, Aiden had a big grin on his face. He pulled me out in the hall way and his mouth made its way to my ear with his hand cupped around it.
"Just sneak out with me, no speaking okay?" He whispered.
I pulled my head back and opened mouth as I was about to say something. Quickly his finger shot to my mouth to shush me. I was curious, and I didn't want to sit in my room all day anyways. So I followed my little brother. He pulled my window open and stuck his leg out. I'm pretty sure there wasn't really a ledge. When he got his other leg out he griped the edge. When I tried to go out after him, his hand grabbed for my arm, and the day of light disappeared before me. Both of us yelped and we landed in a bush. For a moment I couldn't get up and Aiden checked the window. Mum was still asleep. Now I had a sore butt all day. Which left me wobbling down the sidewalk with Aiden.
"So.. Where we going lil bro?" I asked moments later.
"We have to make you look fierce"
"A.. Wha?" I asked.
"You'll see Chris" he had a dumb smirk.
We stopped in front of a barber. And my eyes sunk all the way to my soul. And I screamed, all the way through the barber shaving the side of my head and bleaching my bangs. I gasped for air and Aiden sat back laughing. I wasn't sure if he was really helping or playing his sick jokes again like the heartless fool he could be. The barber turned the chair over and my eyes sunk deep into the mirror, with my hand feeling the side of my empty head. I felt naked without hair on one side of my head. I looked like a punk, like a goth you wouldn't want to mess with, but that's the perception I got out of it. Aiden smirked when he saw the grin growing on my face.
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(What le Chris looks like now)
"Oh boy, mother will be So mad when she sees my new hair style" for some reason I said it excitedly.
The barber cleaned up the hair and Aiden handed him a 20. On our way out we went. On our way back home I walked the way Pinkie does when he's happy. People had their eyes glued to me and I winked them off. Aiden rolled his eyes. For once in my life I felt a good change, a change I actually liked. For some reason I knew my happiness wouldn't last after I heard a bark coming from the alley. I stopped. Me and Aiden looked at each other. Soon barking was following after another. The strong smell of dog hair drifted through the air, I knew I was being targeted after my tingling senses of a cat kicked in. Creepy laughter was heard from the alley as well. Later to be known as Queen dog. She stepped out from the shadows, her hand drifting above the air. She had gave orders for her dog army to attack. "HOLY H*LL" my hands waved in the air and I ran as if my a** cheeks were on fire. Me and Aiden tripping over each other, we jumped a fence. Betty stood at the fence, with her grin only getting wider. "I'll get you next time, cat kid~" she chuckled evilly and snapped her fingers, signaling her dogs to retreat.
I panted, my hand holding my chest. The whole time my eyes were hooked to her until she disappeared. How the h*ll did she know it was me? I thought I looked brand new with the punk look.
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