What is this?

"We're worried about you, no.5. We haven't seen you a lot lately. You went from a street gang leader, to...this...But we knew you wouldn't want to talk to us, since we were enemies. We have changed, but you wouldn't know, since you aren't a member of a gang anymore."

So, basically that's what they said.
I think I was more surprised that I should have. But to be honest, wasn't expecting that from them at all. They used to be cold, emotionless, the bad guys in short. My team was the good guys. Also, the ones that are saying they're worried about me, scratched some paint from the bench. Disrespectful.
But I will have to learn to give people the 2nd chance.
But at this moment I also realised, how pathetic I was.

Drunk all the time, inviting random people over just to drink till I pass out, making my naighbours mad to the point of them chasing me with a tank...what the hell am I doing?

There's no way I'll be a president of any country, when I'm like that...

I would thank them for making me realise how dumb I was, but...

"WAIT WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!" I heard a scream. I looked behind me, to see Sahara being tied up by them again. All because I was lost in my thoughts.

"Leave him alone! He has nothing to do with this!!" I yelled, running towards the boy.
"Oh yes he is! It would be better if you were pathetic the way you were! But noo, this mysterious boy appeared, and you became so nice, the girls selling vodka in the nearby store are worried about you! So he has to be gone! Fight us, and show that you can be what you were"

"Mister grapeee...! I'm back with the...power of..." after we heard the voice, we also heard a sound of someone collapsing. This was no other than... Crayola!!

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"Listen closely Crayola"
"Who?"
"Blondie...?"
"Whooo??"
"Closet lesbian..?"
"Oooh meeee"
"Remember the song I'm going to sing, and go as it says:" I sang Crayola a song I made up on the spot, as I always do to remember a way if I'm drunk. I didn't know if it would work for her, but I sure hoped it would.

"I'm a musician...I will remember that.... I thiiink...but save my frieeend and you're gonna get a kiss kissss from meee"

"I don't need it"

"Maybe one from Shuichiiiii, hmmm??"

"Who tf is Shuichi"

"Nevermind I gueeeeess...Ok mister no.5..! What am I spoused to...uh do on the spot if ya know what I mean hehe"
"There will be some people, they'll ve wearing checked scarfs. Tell them that....grape boy needs help, and lead them here"
"Oke mastah! Let's kill za hoes! Beeetchiii..."

And just like that, making Jojo references, Crayola went off. I was scared. I didn't know if she'll make it, but that's my last option.
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