2nd Person POV-
I walked up to the wall under the bypass. I had finally went out to buy spray paint and decided tonight was the night to try it out. I had also decided that I wasn't gonna stop until I ran out of my supply. Look, I just started actually painting things, so I'm gonna use it all because why not. My money. I can do what I want with it. It was about 1:30 in the morning. Several cars were still out going home or heading to work this early. The can started to sputter out but I could tell there was more in it. I started shaking it. "Come on you cheap piece of shit," I growled. I kept rattling it until my arm started to give out.
"Do you need some help?" I looked over, and there stood a figure. The voice was female, but lower. The moon was behind her so I couldn't see their face. She walked up and put her hand out. I handed the can to her. She took the can and shook it once, and then tapped it on the wall. It had a little force but not too much. She pushed down the top and some paint came out. "Thanks," I said. I looked up at her, all of a sudden her face lit up. Literally. It was one of the masks from The Purge where it had blue lights with X's for eyes and a smile. She nodded, "Next time it does that, just do as I did. But don't smash it or it'll snap. Also, might wanna get a mask, kid. You don't want someone to see you and call the cops on you." I slowly nodded. The girl turned and walked back to her gear. She slung her backpack full of spray paint on (not joking, it was falling out of her backpack full), and got on her skateboard. Only then did I notice the mask was connected to her hoodie and that she was wearing ripped jeans with combat boots. On the right side (her left) of the jacket was the same blue face on the mask, just not lit up. The mask turned off and she rode off. I went back to finishing the artwork on the wall. "Dreamers" it read. It was more fancy than just that though. Was colorful and big. I chucked the can to the rest of the pile and left.
