The Incurable and the irish

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2 Years... I have been searching for jack for 2 years and now I finally know where he is. I was beginning to think I would never find him but I think for once luck was on my side. I was living in a home for children or as we called it "The dumping ground". I had been searching for jack's location for a while but I was saving up to get there. Turns out I had an uncle who I have never met who died and left me his big house and shit tons on money all to me since I was the only one left in the family. Very coincidental I know but now that i had a place to stay and I boycotted the home and paid for a ferry to get there. Besides, I was looking for an excuse to leave anyway ... And this brings me to where I am now. On the ferry with 5 Minuites to docking. My clothes and everything else had sent to the house so I could unpack straight away. I stood outside on the balcony looking at Brighton. It wasn't that bad of a looking place but it was way better than a children's home in the middle of Yorkshire. I had been on the ferry for about an hour and I  was feeling very excited... But I was nervous. How am I supposed to show my self to him. I can't do it in a crowd somewhere. It has to be at night and somewhere secluded. Theres so much i need to tell him, so much i need to warn him about. Can he take it in?

Suddenly a voice came on the loud speaker asking us to step Inside and prepare for docking. I pulled my self out of my deep thinking and walked inside like I instructed. I fucking hate ferries but this was the quickest way. The ferry came to a stop with a jolt and we were told to proceed to the parking areas. Floor 9 is where I parked my new bike. A black 2017 honda rebel to be exact. I kept walking down stair well after stairwell until I got to the 9th parking floor. I walked through the door slightly out of breath from the stairwell and I immediately saw the bike parked a few steps away. I mainly put it there so I wouldn't have to fuck about trying to search for it. I walked over to it and slid my hand across the body. Looked a bit filthy from the gravel near the entrance but I can get it washed soon. I grabbed my helmet from my backpack and put it on my head. I clipped it on and hopped onto my bike lifting up the kickstand with my foot and put it on the floor keeping the bike up right. I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out my keys with the anarchy keychain on it and put it in the ignition. I turned it and the engine roared loudly making me smirk with accomplishment. 4 Children a few parking spaces next to me in a Black Range rover dropped their jaws at the roar of the beast. I revved even louder as they cheered and clapped in pure astonishment. I waved at them and pulled out of the parking.Now I had to find the house which would be fun... and then I get what I can for...