After Stan awoke he looked around. Stan was lying on a torn up couch. He smelt an awful stench. He. Looked around for his so called "friends." When he saw someone he recognised a person but as he turned to them he noticed a needle in his arm. Stan started to freak out. He stood up and ran out the door. A while pasted until he reached his house. While walking in his door his mom stopped him and questioned him."WHERE? WHAT? WHY? HOW? " his mom screamed in his face. Stan replied calmly. "I don't know." His mom stood in shock and looked at the pin hole in his arm.
