tw - talks about murder / homicide / death / dead body, implies abusive household
isnt proof read cause im lazy asf
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You okay, Savy?
You didn't say my name?
No?
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THE THREE BOYS SAT on top of an old rusty car, looking over the junkyard. Each having a ice cold drink in their hand.
"Don't let him get to you." Will told Mike. "He's stoned out of his mind. He doesn't even know what he's talking about." Mike shrugged. "That doesn't mean he's wrong." Oliver looked over to Mike, a sad look written across his face. "I mean, if that guy would've loved one more second, one more second, then w... we would know where she is." Mike told them. "Why didn't he just say the number?"
"He was half dead.." Oliver reminded with a shrug. Mike nodded. "I know.." He trailed off. "I should've explained myself 'cause then maybe Eleven would've taken me with her and things would be different, but.. No." He sounded stressed out of his mind. "I didn't.. I didn't know what to say."
Oliver nodded. "Sometimes it hard to just tell someone why you are the way you are. It's hard to open up about things, Mike. Sometimes it's terrifying." The Lockeheart boy advised making Mike look over to him. "Believe me, I would know." Will nodded. "Oliver's right. It's scary to say how you really feel. Especially to people you care about the most. Because, what if.. what if they don't like the truth?" Will told him.
It went quiet for a second, Oliver glanced over at Will before bumping his thigh, Will smiled at the small action.
"Hey, does anybody know the dead dude's name?" Argyle yelled. "What?" Jonathan asked. "The dead dude." Argyle repeated before turning around the to of a pizza box that he had ripped off. "I'm making him a headstone." He explained. "You do realize we spent all morning hiding the body." Jonathan told him.
Argyle went quiet for a moment, thinking. "Well, I'll just write, uh, "Here Lies Unknown Hero Agent Man." Yeah." He nodded. ""Saved Argyle, Jonathan, Will, Oliver, and Mike from certain death."" He looked up at his best friend who had an un-readable expression on his face. "You.. you're gonna write out names on the pizza box?" He asked. Argyle shrugged. "They're pretty common names." He defended himself.
