Section 1- A Lonely World

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August 29th, 2022, 2:58 P.M., Seattle Washington

The sound of Boots Clunking on each Step grew louder as Brock, A White Male, stepped off the bus. He reached into his pocket of his blue Raggidy looking jeans and grabbed his Airis Titan from his pocket. He itched the collar part of his blue shirt as he continued to walk down the road, puffing his nicotine stick. He continued to walk as he smelt the Rosy Air. More kids walked from beside him, his shirt with rips and wrinkles, and the coldness of the air formed goosebumps on his arms with every swish. In the distance, he saw a Black Building his friend Eddie stood outside. "Hey Brock what you up too how was school man I didn't go today I had other plans" Eddie said, with his Orange hair freckles, his Blue collared shirt as bright as a fruity pebble, his Blue jeans With slight holes and his White shoes. Brock walked up to Eddie, "Wanna hit this man. I just got it yesterday," Brock said. "No thanks, I don't smoke nicotine just weed remember," Eddie reminded him. "That's right, here hit this," Brock said as he pulled out his pen he put his arm out towards Eddie. "Puff, this just got it two days ago." Brock Said. Eddie grabbed it from his hand. He then pressed the tip to his lips and began to puff the golden THC oil. He blew the cloud from his mouth, puffing the smoke into the atmosphere. He handed it back to Brock coughing, "alright man, I gotta get going pops is waiting for me at home, he will beat my ass if I don't go straight home literally" Brock said. "Alright, bro, let me know what happens. Call me," Eddie said as he turned around and walked into the distance towards his house. "I will," Brock yelled. He began walking towards his house, which was a few blocks around the corner. He got up to his home and walked up the steps. He then pulled the keys from his pocket and walked inside the house. "Hey, dad," Brock said. "Son, do the dishes for me. I have to go handle this. Thanks, I love you," Jason Said said. "Okay..." Brock replied. He walked over to the sink and began doing the dishes. Jason opened the front door and walked outside towards his white truck. He opened the door and put the keys in the keyhole, twisting turning the truck on. He pulled out of the driveway and drove off into the distance. His pistol lay in the seat beside him. He looked at it and continued to drive. He drove up to a brick building with glass like windows. He slowed down and parked into a parking space. He looked at his pistol and grabbed it he opened the glove department and placed it in there, closing the glove department. He stepped out of his vehicle, closed the door, and began walking towards the building. He bumped into a kid on the way in. "Hey, watch it," Jason said "sorry" Jonas responded as he continued to walk. Jonas continued to walk down the long, cracked, broken up street, cars slowly rolling by with loud engines. He is ready to roll for the weekend. On his way home, he pulled out his Vuse and pressed his lips to the tip sucking on it inhaling the nicotine into his lungs. He saw his house in the distance and he began walking closer. He walked up the stairs, stepped towards the door, turned the knob and entered his Darkened house. No lights were on, and no one was home. He sat his bag next to the couch and sat down, staring into space for a minute. He stood up slowly and began walking towards his room he pushed open the door and slowly walked inside. He stepped towards his computer, and sat down, he clicked onto his Browser that had a blackish icon That read Tor Browser and and continued to click until he got to the right search bar he then typed PassWordHaven.Onion Which brought him to His Website. He clicked through the images One by One, then looked up Instagram. He logged onto his Instagram and clicked into his messages. He clicked on one of them and read "Hey Jonas My girlfriends Been being very Distant and I don't know what to do can you help me" The message read *received 6 Days ago* showed under the message. He clicked on the message bar and began typing. "Sure thing $70, and I'll have her entire phone hacked." He messaged back. He then closed off his computer as he saw his mother pull in. The sound of her car door slammed shut as he began hearing the sound of keys clanking. He opened the front door. "Hey mom," Jonas excitedly said. "Hey, how was school?" Madison said. "Good, I guess," Jonas responded. "What did you do today? Anything fun interesting," Madison said. "No, mom, literally stayed in class, maybe chatted with my friends at lunch, but other than that, no," Jonas said. "Okay, we'll. Did you get any homework or anything?" Madison said, smiling. "I can -" "No, mom, it's okay, I can do it myself. I am fine, I promise," Jonas said as he began walking towards his room. He walked over towards his computer and sat back down he opened it up. A new message was sent. "I'll do it," The Message Read. He clicked onto Tor and began Typing *InfoHHH231.Onion* he clicked to the Other Tab and began typing "What is her IP address on the phone can you send me it" Jonas said Waiting for a Reply. The message Bar turned black as a new message was sent. The message read "25.1.65.255." Jonas read the IP address, then clicked onto the other tab and began typing the IP in the bar that Read *IP Address* he typed in 25.1.65.255. The screen began loading a bunch of icons. At least 7 popped up with one of them saying, "Number hack." Another saying, "Social hack," some options even went as far as to shut down the entire phone or even service. He looked through the different options. He then clicked back onto Instagram. He clicked on the message, "What exactly would you like me to do and my Cash app is JonasIsDark2022. Send me the $70" Jonas said. He then closed his computer and sat there with his thoughts. He pulled out his vuse again and began ripping it, puffing clouds out of his mouth.

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