Stephen peed in the bushes, everyone waited for him so they could continue moving. "How long does it take to fucking piss?!" Scott snapped. Everyone was surprised, he was usually a calm, mellow guy. "I'm done. Don't worry." Stephen muttered as he zipped his pants back up. Bradley giggled for no reason. "I'm tired.." Fred whined. Brian picked the smaller male up and carried him as they started walking again.
"I want to party y'know?" Brad said. "I guess I do too," Brian agreed. "Want to go to the bar? There's one I know down the street from my house!" Brad got excited. "Can you guys even drink yet?" Scott mumbled. "Yeah I guess so." Stephen scoffed. "Shut up pissy baby!" Scott snapped at Stephen. "No fighting children." Brad said. Brian sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes.
It was pass the new curfew, but the boys didn't know. The familiar lights and sound of a police car appeared behind them. "Shit!" Brian screamed. "Run!" Scott shouted and they ran. The police car caught up to them. "What are you kids doin' out so late? It's passed the damn curfew!" The officer said with a snarl. "Oh we were just–" Brian was cut off. "Get in the damn car." The officer pushed everyone into the car, it was extremely cramped in the back but they managed.
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The Spooky Kids (Marilyn Manson Fanfiction)
RastgeleA Christian Camp, what could be better than being abused because you sinned or just because you don't care about Christ at all? Brian Hugh Warner (Marilyn Manson) meets a few kids that will later become apart of his band. Brian's the leader of the p...
