Let's Hear It For America's Suitehearts

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3RD POV

"So, what now? We found San- Pete, but how do we get back?" Horseshoe asked.

"No clue. We dropped back there in the woods, but there wasn't any exit. It's probably because the author just wants the story to continue." The doctor explained.

"Huh?" The three other boys all tilted their heads at the last part.

"What? Anyways, we may need to find someone to help us, if there even is anyone who can." Patrick spoke, not noticing Pete who had a smile on his face while looking at the small, fedora wearing doctor.

"Well, while we do that, we might as well check this place out. Who knows how long we'll be stuck here." Andy said and the others nodded.

"You're right. Where do we go?" Patrick asked. Everyone else shrugged. "Real helpful, guys."

"Well we have about as much of a clue as you do." Pete spoke, crossing his arms and sighing.

"Well, I have actually done a little bit if reading on this place but I can only remember bits and pieces of what I've read." The shortest male huffed and looked down at the ground.

"Well, that's about all we've got, then. Whatcha know 'bout this place, Patrick?" Joe asked, scooting closer to the doctor and slinging an arm around him shoulders.

Patrick pushed his arm off. "Well first off, please refrain from putting your arm around me,"

"Yep, defiantly still the doc." Pete commented.

"but, all I can really remember is that things work around here by using their own type of currency, which is different from ours. They also have jobs, but not jobs that contain the usage of supernatural powers, like ours. That's all I can really remember."

"Well then how do we get jobs? Are jobs necessary here?" Andy was full of questions.

"Yes, jobs are very necessary. That's how we obtain money. It's kinda obvious that we need money to live. This place isn't completely different from our town, so most things will make sense while others won't." The smallest male explained.

"Got it. Kinda. So, now what?" Pete asked.

"We try and find our way out of here. Anything that happens in the timespan between now and the time we get back, it happens. We can't help it. A way out is our number one priority."

The three others nodded. Time to start their adventure.

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STILL 3RD POV

The group walked down the large sidewalk along a street that was very busy. The guys had never seen so many people in one spot in their whole lives.

"So, what do we do first?" Joe asked, looking between the faces of his friends.

"We should probably find a place to stay. That is our top priority at the moment. Then we find a way to earn money." Patrick spoke while on the lookout for any type of place that was somewhat habitable.

"There's a spot under that bridge over there?" Pete pointed out. Patrick sighed.

"That's probably our best bet. Alright boys, haul your asses over there. Not you though, Pete. You're coming with me. I need to find something for us all to eat 'cause I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry. We'll meet you guys back here at sunset. Don't go anywhere, I really don't trust this place."

The two others nodded and Pete and Patrick set out on a quest to find food.

"So where are we gonna look first?" Pete asked, not really paying attention so anything and just taking in the scenery.

"Not sure. Maybe we can ask someone if there's a park around here? There could be something there like a food stand." Patrick responded. The short boys wandered until they saw a guy with big brown eyes and a large forehead. Patrick deemed him hopefully kind enough to help and walked up to him.

"Hello sir, may I ask a question?" The small fedora wearing boy asked.

"'Course, whatcha need?" The taller guy said cheerfully. His voice was loud, but very kind and welcoming.

"So, we just got here and we're totally new to the area. We don't really have anything besides these other two dipshits that follow us around sometimes but we were wondering if there was a park nearby or any places we could get something to eat?" Patrick questioned.

"Yeah, 'course! If you keep going south down this street then theres a park, and if you turn right on the next road up then that leads to main street where all of the food joints are. By the way, if you guys need anything, I'm Brendon." Brendon smiled an award-winning grin.

"Hey, Bren, who're they?" A new voice appeared. A guy about the same height as Brendon with wavy brown hair (think 2008-09 headband era. that kind of wavy hair) walked up the to group and linked arms with Brendon.

"They're just some pretty cool guys I just met. I was helping them out." He smiled and kissed the new guy's cheek.

"Ah, well, any friend of Brendon is a friend of mine. I'm Ryan, what're your names?" Ryan asked with a grin.

"I'm Pete and he's Patrick, it's great to meet you, Ryan." Pete smiled back. "Anyways, we should probably get going before it gets too dark out."

"Yeah, it is beginning to get sorta dark out. Maybe we'll see you around?" Brendon asked.

"Yeah, totally. See you around." Patrick smiled at the two and began walking with Pete right behind him.

"So now what?" Pete sped up a little to walk beside Patrick.

"We survive."

HOO FUCKIN BOY IM ACTUALLY SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER AND ITS NOT AS LONG AS THE OTHERS LIKE I FEEL BAD BUT UH YEA HERE IT IS ITS RLLY SHITTY BUT LIKE ITS BETTER THAN NOTHING I GUESS