Ch.13

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What should I do?

"Heh? Who is that kid? I swear I've seen him before..." Doo said suspiciously, eyeing Daniel.

I didn't think of them.

"Dummy... it's him!"

"The fatty from the convenience store."

"Ah ha!"

'Oh no-'

"Why's he here?"

"He probably came to pig out alone hehe."

'What should I do?'

The friendly expressions on their faces had been replaced by the look of hungry hyenas.

Daniel shuddered At the threatening expressions of the the group.

They were looking down on me like I was trash.

He looked at Zoe, who was looking over her shoulder at him with a disgusted look. 'Zoe! Why are you looking at me like that?'

The widowed bar owner looked down at him and scoffed. "Who are you? Show me your ID or get out." 'Ma'am. You disappeared when we were in a fight...'

It was such a different response!

'My body!' He looked over at his unconscious second body, which (Y/N) was still sitting next to, paying tiny Daniel no attention.

'I need that body! It's still there! Why didn't I change? Could it be? I was so drunk that I couldn't wake up? I couldn't regain consciousness? Let's just wait! But how can I explain taking my body home?'

Suddenly, Zack flung himself onto Daniel.

"Piggy!" The drunk boy cheered.

Daniel had to make sure he didn't groan aloud.

"Great to see ya piggy!" Zack laughed, pulling Daniel into his chest for a hug.

'Oh jeez.'

Zack kept his hold on the smaller boy and turned to glare at the group.

"Don't you touch my piggy, you bastards! You insulted his mom! Took a picture! And punched him!"

The goons grit their teeth, 'He's a piece of work! Wasn't it you who hit him?'

"Piggy, while you're here. Let's have a drink." Zack hiccuped, waving a shot glass in front of Daniel's face.

'Actually, thank god he's drunk.' Daniel internally sighed. 'Otherwise I'd be getting a beat down.'

"Uh... I'm here to get a friend." Daniel said awkwardly.

"A friend? Who?"

"We're the only ones here."

"Umm..." Daniel hummed, not sure how to word what he wanted to say. "Him... Daniel." He said, pointing to his other body.

The group gasped.

"What?"

"You're a friend of Daniel's?"

"No way! Are you a stalker?"

"Get out of town!"

"Daniel is friends with you?"

"Liar!"

Daniel pressed his lips together, he was walking on thin ice and he knew it. 'Well, it is a lie I guess... He's not my friend... He's me.'

"Ah! So then you're the friend who lives with Daniel?" Zoe asked.

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