~Barry Brown's POV~
I walk the streets, not caring who I run into, when I meet my new best friends.
Zach Brown and Tylor Grey.
"Oh my- I am so sorry for bumping into you like that! I really need to pay attention to my surroundings." (A/N: THAT IS SO ME THOUGH!!!!! Really? Yup.) I apologized profusely.
"It's OK! I wasn't looking either." I hear Zach speak up, not knowing who he was at the time.
"Neither was I." Tylor informs us.
"I'm Barry. Barry Brown." They look at me with wide eyes.
"You were just on the news, right? Because of your dad?" I nod. "I'm sorry you had to go through that. I'm Zach, by the way. Zach Yellow." We shake hands, glad to met each other.
"I'm Tylor. Tylor Grey." Me and Tylor shake hands, then him and Zach shake hands.
"I'm gonna need a place to sleep now that my dad's dead..." Zach looks at me with care in his eyes.
"I have a place around here for you two to stay. It's better than that abandoned house you were in, Barry." They must have seen me leaving it.
"OK. Let's go!"
(The house they go to is the one in the picture up there.)
When we arrive at the house, I can't help but stare at it in awe.
"How did you afford this?" They look hesitant to tell me. "You know what, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." They sigh in relief. "Can you at least tell me what happened to you guys in the past?" Tylor turned so that his back was facing me.
"Lift up the back of my shirt." I do that and Zach comes around to see what he wanted us to see.
"Oh my God. Who did that to you?"
"My dad... He had an alcohol addiction that lead to him cutting 'alone' into my back." I touch it to see how deep it was while examining it to see how long it was there.
"You've had this on your back for 10 years. The same amount of time I've had the word 'worthless' cut into my arm." I explain.
"How did you know that?" I explain to him that I've gotten good at knowing hours long someone had a scar based on the texture of the scar tissue.
"Where is your dad, by the way?"
"In my dimension. Why?"
"Can you take me there? I believe we should get justice for you." Zach and Tylor look at me like I'm crazy. Only for a second though.
"I agree, but how? It isn't like we could kill him." I tell then what happened to my dad that no one else knows or can ever know.
"Well, it was technically murder in the form of self defense. Or is it the other way around? Anyway, why don't we do that to your dad?" After a moment Tylor smiles, nodding in agreement. We cheer, preparing for the murder we were gonna commit.
"Let's get this show on the road!" I scream, happy to help a friend stay away from the life I was forced to live.
~In Tylor's Dimension~
When we get to where Tylor's dad lives, we immediately get out and into everything we need to do this without getting caught. I use my computer to hack into the security system and turn it off.
Then we all rush him, slashing his arms and stabbing his chest. Once he's dead, we destroy the evidence and head back to my dimension.
Tomorrow is another day.
A/N: Woah. This turned out exactly like I planned it!
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~Storm