C̷̠̩͙̰̑͠h̴̛͙̞͓̦͐a̵̫̰̘͕̋p̷̻͕̝̂̽t̷̪͊̉e̴̩͕̘̅ͅŗ̸͎̯̊͋͘ ̸̗̒͗͠2: Nighttime Friends

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[Song: 東京テディベア(Tokyo Teddy Bear) by Neru]


~ Meanwhile, during the escape, Y/N was escaping as well. They wanted to see their friends, also yes, Y/N is an emo in this story, or alt. Idk. Somewhere around that spectrum. Cry about it. ~


[I accidentally made this in first person point of view, but since the rest of the story is in first person POV, I'm gonna keep it that way.]


I had just turned 19. It was the night after my birthday. I texted my friends.

' Tonight's the night. Get ready >:)' - [Y/N]

Riley - ' Fuck yeah '

I checked the time to see that it was 12:36. 'Perfect.'  I thought.
I got out of bed and got dressed into a black and grey striped turtleneck, black ripped jeans, and a black bunny hat. I ripped a piece of paper from an open notebook and wrote down 'I'm hanging out with my friends, don't call me.' and then grabbed tape. I taped the note to my door and then grabbed my platform boots. I opened my window and crawled out onto the roof, closing the window behind me. I crawled onto the garage roof, putting my boots on then jumping down onto the solid ground. I walked all the way to the end of a street next to a stop sign and waited.
I waited for a few minutes and then saw some familiar faces. I spotted Riley almost immediately. She was sprinting down the street while carrying Miles on her shoulder. This was a normal sight in the neighborhood I lived in. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail, and I noticed that she dyed her hair red again.
"Hey, [Y/N]!" Riley greeted after stopping, almost falling.

"Hey, Riley.. Why are you carrying Miles?" I asked.

"Why not?" Riley said, smiling widely.

"Alright, well, wanna go to the park?" I asked.

"Sure!" Riley said. Riley put Miles down.

"Finally." Miles said.

We started walking down the street towards another road when I heard a siren wailing in the distance.
"Do you guys hear that?" I asked.

"The siren?" Miles asked.

"Yeah." I said.

"It might be from the prison." Miles said.

We continued walking down the street.
After a few minutes, we turned a street corner and saw a very tall person walking down the street ahead of us. We walked slowly and quietly down the street. The person then tripped on a rock and fell on their hands and knees under a street light. I started walking up to the person, hearing a quiet "[Y/N], No-" from Miles. I walked in front of the figure. "Are you okay?" I asked.
The person looked up at me. The most surprising thing was seeing their pure white eyes and the Russian flag on their face. This startled me a bit. I held out my arm, offering to help them up. "I can help you." I said. The person looked at my hand, then back up at my face. They took my hand and I pulled them up. "Thanks.." The person said.
"Why are you walking alone?" I asked.

"I'm trying to find my.. Friends.." The person said. I noticed that they had a Russian accent, but I pushed that aside and asked "Do you want me to help you find them?"

The person hesitated for a moment and then said "Okay.."

"Where did you last see your friends?" I asked.

"[Park name] park.." The person said. "But they left without a warning.."

"Alright," I said "Let's check there. Y'know, just in case."

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