Teenage Troubles

New Roommate

Chapter 10 New Roommate

"Alright everything seems to be healing nice and well Nate," Blue said as she checked over his vitals.

It had already been a week since Evan was omitted to this place and he couldn't wait to go.

"Does that mean I can leave," Evan said already itching to get out of bed.

"Yes I just need Jonathan to sign these release papers and you are free to leave with him," she said leaving the room.

Evan laid back in his bed and stared up at the ceiling. He couldn't believe that this man he just met is letting him stay with him. It's just too unreal for Evan to comprehend. He of course could always just sneak out and back to his gang were he rightfully belongs. He moved his hand towards his wound and thought about Richie. He still couldn't believe that Richie did this to him. He did consider him as family.

But going back to the gang... what would happen if he told Kalem that Richie had tried to kill him. Would Kalem believe him over his actual family. Evan sighed and rubbed a hand through his hair. The door opened but Evan didn't bother to look at who it was. Or more in fact who they were.

"This is him," a voice with a british accent said.

"Yeah it's the kid Uncle Jon had brought," another voice said.

"Why do you think he got shot," a third voice.

"He's probably a druggie," a fourth said with an accent.

"I don't know maybe you could ask him instead of talking like I'm not even here," Evan finally said getting annoyed with them.

"Oh shit he's alive," the first voice squeaked out.

"No shit Mini," the second voice said.

"Come on Wildcat we thought he was asleep."

"As if Moo we clearly saw Uncle Jon walking from the room."

"Still Shocked me Terroriser."

"What the fuck kind of parents name their children Mini, Wildcat, Moo, and Terroriser," Evan said as he stared at them.

"Don't talk about my parents like that," the man who Evan thought was Wildcat said.

"It's just our gamer tags. We use them like nicknames,"  the first voice who Evan assumed was Mini said.

"An introduction would be nice," Evan said.

"Alright Mr Fancy Pants I'm Terroriser," the one with the accent said.

"I'm Moo," the chubby one said.

"I'm Mini," the shortest one said.

"And I'm Wildcat," the tallest one said making Evan roll his eyes.

"I meant actual names," Evan said.

"As if we barely know you," Terroriser said.

"When we trust ya you'll know our names but for now it's just our nicknames," Wildcat said as Jonathan came back into the room.

"Hey boys getting to know Nate are you," Jonathan said.

"Nah Uncle Jon just wanted to see him," Wildcat said.

"Alright you guys head on out you can talk to him later," Jonathan said and they waved him goodbye.

"Are you really their uncle," Evan asked as they were on the drive home.

"Related wise? No far from it. Just grew up with them is all," Jonathan said.

"That's weird why would you hang out with a bunch a kids you pedo," Evan said.

Jonathan gripped the seatbelt already regretting taking the kid in. There was still time to change his mind and just dropping him off on a random street. In the end he decided that he made a commitment and he was going to keep it.

"Alright home sweet home," Jonathan said opening the door to his place.

"Where's my room," Evan said and Jonathan pointed towards the room near the front.

Evan quickly walked away from Jonathan and entered his temporary room. Jonathan sighed and rubbed a hand through his hair. What was he doing? He doesn't know how to raise a teenager. He barely knows how to take care of a kid and the one he had was taken away from him. Jonathan walked towards his room and looked at the photo on his shelf. It was a picture of him and Evan sitting down.

"I wished life was different," Jonathan whispered a tear rolling down his cheek.

Evan laid on his bed and looked up at the ceiling. He would have to sneak into his old base to get his stuff back. He has to hope Kalem hasn't thrown it away. He got off the bed quickly and locked the door. He opened the window and he jumped out of it. Knowing the way to the base from the back of his head he soon found himself standing in front of the old building.

He went to the back and noticed a box that had his name written on it. He knew that the only person who would ever thrown out his things is Richie. He opened the box and smiled when he saw his stuffed owl. Making his way back to his place he threw the box through the window and then climbed in himself. Putting the box in the closet, he went back to his bed and laid on it. Swiftly falling asleep after the journey.

OwO sorry it took me a while. I had writers block but I'm back ayyyy. I'm hoping with this long break you'll forget about the ting. I'm joking of course haha. Thank you for supporting me it's just amazing how much people love this.

With lots of love 💛

Dially

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