~Chapter 3~

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That's Arron's apartment, *Me if I had an apartment*

??? P.O.V

  I yelled as the ground neared me and shut my eyes, before remembering that I trained for this, and curling up in a ball and rolling to stand up. I had just been thrown by this mother fucking velikan, which I'm sure is not good for my health.

  I noticed I was in a fairly obvious ally-way and quickly ducked behind a dumpster. 

  Okay, so, you might be wondering why I'm hiding behind a dumpster.

  Though you probably know who I am, or at least what I am, from whoever was narrating before me.

  Fuck, I just got scolded for breaking the fourth wall. Sorry gay dude writing this. (Bish) 

  Anyway, back to the story, that's what I'm supposed to say righ-?

  I think back to the two figures on the roof I passed over, and the one who cursed at me loudly, before stopping abruptly, which caused me to turn around and look at them-which, thinking back to it, is the stupidest thing I could've done, cause they could probably turn me in now- Oh well!

  It was already fairly dark, so I was able to nimbly crawl and dart in between ally-ways before arriving at where I usually camp out, a dumpster. 

  That sounds sad, but it's cooler then it sounds, just- let me continue.

  I pushed the dumpster to the side with a bit of effort, it revealing a hole in the building wall that the dumpster was against. 

  There, cooler now, right?

  I walked in, pulling the dumpster back in front of the hole and turning on the cheap little flashlight I 'borrowed' from someone in the corner. Along with that, I had a couple blankets, a sleeping bag, some diet cokes I borrowed, and that was about it, except for the occasional stole- borrowed food. 

  As a surviving victim of being human (*Ahem-ahem* into it ladies? ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)),I had to stay fit, of CoursE, but that wasn't too hard since I was always running away from people, and pushing heavy things, such as dumpsters, to pass into my 'humble abode'. 

  I flopped onto my little sleeping bag thing, which I had grown out of a while ago, the sleeping bag only being, like, 5'6. What am I, a midget? (*reference for @YourPrinceSeve * *Glares at Zayn, Michael, and Kace* Midgets)

  I didn't really feel the need for blankets cause I was just running and I am now sweating, so I just hugged them, because hugging things helps me sleep. (*Truestory*) 

  OH I forgot, my name is Tevin by the way. 

   I can already hear people calling me Kevin.

  Okay. It's Kevin with a T. Like, Tea with a capital 'T' sis. *Ahem* gay side showing, sorry.

    Tev-in, okay? Okay

  Back to whatever this is.

  I was able to fall asleep after a few minutes, the sounds of cars and people zooming by still ringing in my ears as darkness overwhelms me.

  *Time skip brought to you by Kevin with a T*

  I felt light stream on to my face and on human-instinct, take it as relaxing, before realizing, I don't have windows. 

  I instantly sit up, grabbing for my pocket knife hidden in my back pocket, before realizing the hole in the wall is slightly uncovered and there's no one there. 

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