A/N this section will be describing him currently and will later be transitioning into his first day as a forgotten man.
The first thing I heard this morning, was the calm soothing, alarm clock. I thought to myself as i got up groaning not wanting to wake up. I got off of the bed that smelled suspiciously like cough syrup, whatever. I went over to my stuff made sure I wasn't robbed by the house keeping. Got my wallet with my trusty fake credit cards and IDs, grabbed my jacket and waked out side in to the cold winter air glad to leave that shity motel. Just to find that my bike was missing its wheels, seat, and handlebar, why would someone steal the handlebar I told myself. I groaned and decided to walk to this dinner I saw driving in to this shithole of a town.
As I walked in I was immediately welcomed by a girl who obviously took her job as a waiter in a small town dinner to seriously, she was obviously a new hire considering her apron was the only one that did not have old coffee stains on it.
"Hello sir may I take your order," she said enthusiastically, " I haven't even sat down yet," "Oh sorry sir," she said a little flustered, she was about 5.4, blond with a name tag that said Karen, I would guess she was about twenty. I thought walking over to an empty booth, "Now can I take your order," she said, her cheeks obviously a darker shade of pink than earlier, "Yes I will have a coffee black, with eggs sunny side up and some bacon on the side", I said giving her a smile that probably made me look like a deranged serial killer, but her checks became even more red and she walked of giving my order to the cooks.
Right as I was about to get comfortable I got a call from from the only person that would let me call them a friend, His name is Axel, he is a wanna be monster hunter who tries to tag along with me on trips. I answered the call knowing very well if I didn't he would bother me all day and probably come down here to see if I am all right. He is a well manured mamas boy from Mississippi, he is a nice guy, but he is a little to nice, to well manured. It's a little hard to believe that he kills monsters. He can hold his liquor though (It makes him a little more barrable). He thinks we are bestfriends. He is also a little stupid, one time he thought he found a werewolf in Oklahoma and made me drive up from Vegas to come help him kill it but it just turned out to be a really hairy dude named Tom.
"Hey Kane, I think their is a vampire horde were you're at. there have been a lot of disappearances in the past few years there," he said. " Vampires, really just like the time you thought you found that banshee that was just a screaming little girl or that werewolf incident a year ago," I said with an annoyed tone. "No man, Jacob remember him he went missing just one city over," he said in a panicky voice. " The nearest city from here is twenty miles away and vampires don't tend to move around, they discreetly take people every couple weeks setting up shop in a ware house or something," I said as my food arrived. " Will you have any thing else sir," the waitress said wall handing me my food, I looked at my eggs sunny remembering my kids that I will never have the chance to father into adult hood. "No that will be all," I said, then she handed me the check with her number on it with a heart. I know what your thinking, Kane you should take her out and all of that crap, here are my reasons why I won't, one she reminds me too much of my Daughters, they would be around her age, two I vowed to my wife that I would never make love with another woman, and I have kept that promise for the past twenty-four years even though she still doesn't remember me. Anyway I hung up the phone on Axel, no matter how annoying the guy is owe him a lot. I can't say he saved my life because I can't die but I can still feel pain, about a year and a half ago I was hunting a werewolf but it turned out to be a hole pack of them, they trapped me and mauled me, but they soon realized that I was healing and was perfectly fine a few minutes later, even after eating my heart. Then they kept me tied up in the woods. To keep feeding of me for what felt like a week. Until one night one of the smaller werewolves was feasting on me when all of a sudden I heard a huge BANG!!! and the werewolf's face was covered in smoke, wall it ran away I saw a chubby, stereo type red neck with a shotgun, running towards me screaming, "get off him you ugly bear!!" that is how I meet Axel.
Finally with a little peace and quite I was able to eat my breakfast. It was just like this town, shitty as hell. After breakfast I decided to do some car shopping. Which in other words is looking for an annoying guy or just strait asshole and stealing their car.
I walked into the parking lot of the diner and saw two kids trying to put two motorcycle wheels in the trunk of a 1968 Firebird. I thought three thing in that moment, one those wheels are never gonna fit, two those are the wheels to my motor cycle, three this is to perfect. So I pulled my revolver and said," Hey dip shit, what are you doing with the wheels to my bike!" "Tryin to sell what you gonna do about it," then he noticed the revolver in my hand," Fuck!!, man I just need money don't kill me please." he said on the verge of tears, his buddy just dropped the wheel he was holding and ran away dropping his keys, (Oh!! this is way to perfect to be true) then when I looked at the kid on his knees, I immediately felt bad, He was obviously homeless with no shoes on the icy asphalt and old beat up clothes. "hey kid come over here," I said putting my revolver away he seemed to calm down after that. I got out my wallet and gave him my hard earned gambling money, which was about three-hundred dollars. "Here, If you spend it on drugs I will shoot you, alright.
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Taking in a breath of sweet polluted air, I reached my hand towards the cold iced pavement to pick up the keys to my new car. Before opening the door I went over to the license plate and got out on of my fake tags, for the car considering the tags on it still said 2018 not 2022. The interior of the thing was not nearly as nice the outside, but things like that can be ignored especially when you see a freshly rolled blunt in the cup holder. Unfortunately I can't get high anymore and once that realization hit any and or all positive emotion I felt drained away. Oh what I would be willing to do just to go back to my life in 2002. When my loved ones remembered me. You know what maybe I should start from the beginning instead.
That day started out just like any other I got up from my bed very quietly not to wake up my wife or my kids witch I was successful in but I had other issues. I walked into my closet to put on my work clothes but noticed all of my stuff was missing and I mean all of it. while tired and highly confused i just decided to just go to work in the clothes I had on and went to go get my cars keys witch should have been in my pocket but where of course missing along with my phone and wallet ,'Great' I thought in my mind. Again just decided I didn't want to be late for work and just took my wife's car. I tiredly dug around her car for spare change to buy self a morning coffee to wake up becuse with how the day started I knew it was gonna continue to piss me off and probably give me a migraine while it was at it. any way I pulled to the gate at the job cite I had been working at for the past two years, and looked the person who guarded the gate and said "wanna let me in?" with an annoyed loock which he gave right back at me and said sorry not without proof you work here" he said in a very annoyed tone
