A Lost Boy (Septipler)

Chapter 1

*not my music lol*
Oh shit, where am I? And when did it become night? I thought to myself, waking up on the cold concrete. I stand up shakily, and notice I am in an alley way, but it looks nothing like anyhing in my town. I wipe my coat off, and saw my phone next to me. My mother was blowing up my phone: Sean where are you? Text me back! Sean did you pass out? Sean! Answer me now!

Me: mother clam down, please. I am just fine, went out for a little walk,but I may be lost.

Mother: Oh my, find out where you are please Sean, I get worried.

Just as I was going to text back my phone died, of course, this is just typical. I started walking, trying to get a feel of where I am. Nothing looked familiar, it all looked different from my home town. Then I saw a tall man in a long black trench coat, smxoking a cigarette on the sidewalk. I walked close to him,"Excuse me, could you please tell me where I am?" I asked with nervousness. He freaked me out by the way he just stood here. He looked at me, taking the cigarette ot of his mouth.

"Somewhere you don't belong boy," The man said walking away, as a wave of nausea and fear come over my body. I leaned on the brick building next to me, trying to catch my breath, and my footing. I looked up and saw there was a bar next across the street. I stood up straight and checked my body for my wallet, and found it in my back pocket. I ran over to the bar and saw people all chilling and some dancing. I sat down by the counter and saw a handsome bartender. I am not gay, I am barely bisexual, I guess you could say.

He came over to me, his towel on his shoulder, asking me, "What would you like sir?" 

"A simple Jameson will do, thank you." I said and he got me it. He walked away and I started drinking. Another guy sat next to me, and order the same thing I did. He had a sweet voice. He looked at me and smiled.

"If you are gonna stare at least make it subtle, dude." He said, and I started blushing. I cleared my throat.

"Sorry, it's just I've never seen a handsome guy like you before. I mean like," I tried to explain myself, btu he started laughing at me. He had a cute smile, and laugh.

"Calm down there, I'm Mark, Mark Fischbach. You are?"He asked and held his out for me to shake. I shook it.

"Sean, Sean McLoughlin." I said and he smiled at me. He let go of my hand and took a sip of his drink.

"You look lost dude. Are you lost?" He asked and I nodded, but he just smiled again. "Don't worry buddy, I'll help you out. I'll give you a tour of this shit hole." He said with enthusiasm. I smiled at him.

"Thanks, but like my only issue is I need a place to stay. Do you know any near by hotels?" I aksed and he smiled and shook his head.

"Oh no no no, my dear friend you only deserve the best of the best place to sleep tonight. I got a guest room I am willing to let you borrow for the night." He said, standing up. He put the money on the counter and dragged me out of the bar. We started walking. "Sorry for not being able to give you a ride back to my place, I left my car at my house, since it is fairly close." He said.

"Hey you offered me a place to sleep tonight, so I really don't care that I have to walk. Even thought these streets do look sketchy as fuck." I said earning a laugh from him, he seems like a happy person.

"Yeah they are, but don't worry you got me, the muscular Mark" He said flexing his muscles, and I laughed a bit louder than I should have. He laughed at me, laughing. I felt so happy with this guy, he seems so cool.

"Oh thank you, you strong man." I said punching him in the shoulder. We arrived at his house, and he showed me the guest room.

"This is your room for the night, mine is upstairs so if you needs anything, and I mean anything, just knock okay." He said to me and I nodded. He was heading upstairs right as I stoped him.

"Do you have a charger I could borrow?" I aksed and he nodded. He pointed to a desk in the corner of the room. I grabbed it, "Thanks dude." I said as I closed the door, and laid in the bed, putting my phone to charge. Still no idea how I ended up in this odd town, the only normal person here seems to be that Mark guh, I mean shit he is letting me crash at his place, and he just meet me thirty mintues ago. I just want to remember why, why did I leave home?  I thought as I drifted to a peaceful sleep.