This is a story about a boy named Evan A.K.A the One and only vanoss.....at school he was this innocent boy with cute chocolate brown eyes and raven black hair......at night he was the most known killer Vanoss.......his rival the Batcoon Also known...
I huffed and walked away, i didn't want to waste my time on a snake..... Even if he was a superhero, i remember when that's all i wanted to be....... I jumped from building to building on rooftops, soon after I was running as police sirens filled the quiet night, 'shit shit shit' was all that filled my head as I ran to cover behind a generator on top of a building. A helicopter flying above me with a blinding search light, it passed without spotting me, I let go of a pent up breath and waited a few seconds before I left. I was jumping the next building when all of a sudden I heard the helicopter coming back around, fuck! I looked around trying to spot any kind of cover but I had no luck. I looked below me over the ledge to spot an open dumpster, with quick thinking I jumped in the smelly container. I had a soft landing, but with a few scratches. I was fine, my motorcycle just over the fence covered with a black dirty tarp and garbage. I felt my guitar \ sniper and jumped over the wired fence, I landed and rolled. I ripped the dirty objects off my motorcycle and started my bad boy up, I took off my owl mask and put on a black helmet with gold streaks
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He took it off clutch..... He drove through the fence with a loud crash...... In a moment he was in the streets getting as far as he could not caring for red lights or stop signs, he dodged cars on the he free way and was moving swiftly and elegantly. About 30 mins of just driving he started to obey traffic laws and lights, he was exhausted
With The drive.....
With school and homework....
From the job \ assassination......
From the fight......
From everything.......
It was about 2:30 am when he got out of his shower, he was wearing a towel around his waist. Just to show he v line, his hair was damp and his body wet. He slipped on a grey baggy t shirt and a grey sweat pants, he had just finished Treating his wounds the burned and hurt all over his body. He barely fell asleep that night.....
*Next Morning*
I forced my self to get up, my body ached all over. I put on a red hoodie and white skinny jeans, I made sure to cover my bruises and the burn on my neck. I put on my shades making extra sure no one would see my horrible shiners. That morning I had a hookers breakfast ( if you dont know what that is, its basically a smoke and a coffee😂) . To lazy to write morning routine I through on my back pack and drove to school all while pushing away the thoughts of last night, I was lost in my mind. What are the guys going to think?...... I avoided all day sometimes seeing them in class, but I always felt eyes on me..... Why was I so dreaded today?, the lunch bell went off and I was getting ready to go meet the guys...... I knew nothing new was happening, at least that's what I thought...... I couldn't be more wrong......
