Part 4: "Into the city"

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So there I was...all alone walking in the cold breezy wind. I looked to see that the sun finally came up. "Ah good finally morning".  It had taken me maybe 3 hours to walk all the way to the city but when I finally arrived it was about 6:46 am. "I need some beer...and badly". So I quietly stumble through the city looking around for the nearest liquor store. "Ah crap I don't see a freaking liquor shop". Frusturated with myself I took out my knife and cut a slit on my finger open. Blood begins rapidly dripping out. "Guess I shouldnt have been stupid enough to believe that there would be a nearby liquor store". "Huh?". I caught a glimps of something at the corner of my eye. "Looks like a gang". "And looks like they may actually have some beer". I begin walking right over to the group of men. They noticed my precense as I quietly approached."Watcha want punk?". With my face still hidden by my hoodie I answer. "You clowns have any beer?". "Clown? Who the hell do you think your talking to kid?!". Angry the big man stood up and grabbed my jacket pushing me up against a wall. "I'M TALKING TO YOU PUNK WHO IN YOUR GODDAMN RIGHT MIND DO YOU THINK YOUR TALKING TO". "Hehehe who else here would I be talking to you fucking clown". He takes a swing at my head but I moved it quickly to the right causing him to hit the brick wall."OW YOU ARE GONNA PAY BOY". Just as he prepared another punch I had already taken out my two knives. Not noticing the knives before it was too late, he punched one knife making it dig into his hand. "ARGHHH". He lets go of my and drops to his knees while holding his hand."You should really learn to be more polite". I grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled his head up. "You need to go to sleep". I placed the other knife I had against his throat and slit his throat open. "Go to sleep" . His body drops like a lifeless doll. "Now i'm not going to repeat myself", I say as I turned to the other gang members taking my hoodie off. "Do any of you have beer?". No answer but instead they all took off in fear. "Pussies". *sigh*. Guess I'm never gonna get the bee...". I looked and noticed a six pack of beers that hadnt been open and were still cold. "Oh never mind looks like its gonna be my lucky day after all". I sit down, open the bottles and began drinking. "Ahh now this is more like it". I stay like this for quite some time. "Looks like the city didn't have a very welcoming party for me"." Oh well I'll deal with it after i'm finished with my bear". "Don't worry city...I hadn't forgotten about you". I continue drinking beer and let the morning roll on. 

   

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