Justin had visited the small house a few times, and couldn't find a way in. He knew he would have to break in at this point. He found the biggest rock he could and threw it through a window. He climbed inside, but cut open part of his arm on the side. He made sure not to step on any glass. He looked around, seeing that he was in a living room. He walked towards a hallway and went into the kitchen. He wandered around some more, trying to find a bathroom. He eventually did, but also bled all over the carpeting around the house. He grabbed a towel, which looked surprisingly clean, and wiped up as much of the blood as he could. He found some bandages and wrapped up his arm. He would have to try and stitch it up at home. For now he looked over the kitchen and living room again. There wasn't any food in the cupboards, or the fridge. Nothing seemed disturbed. It wasn't entirely clean, and it wasn't entirely dirty. Justin's arm started to hurt more and he decided to head home.
He walked home, swaying a bit here and there. He felt a little lightheaded but insisted he would be fine. He reminded himself he could make it home. The sun was just starting to go down when he did. He quickly went to the bathroom, undoing the bandages and getting the first aid kit.
He slowly and carefully stitched up his arm. He wiped everything up and re-wrapped it in bandages. He took some painkillers and went upstairs. He laid down and quickly went to sleep.
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Full moon
FanficJustin wants peace and quiet, a place to be himself. A place where he won't be bothered by everyone else. So when he discovers an abandoned house in the forest behind his house, he doesn't hesitate to make it his own little fort. Little does he know...
