Epson The Creepy Ass

It still the summer goes when Epson tries to seduce me with his feelings, even though he's completely attracted to woman hole. "Hey Tony let's play a catch." I still confuse about the real meaning of that word. But it's very scary everytime I look at him. He's really into one person, but he's too itchy to do that thing. Me and Ferd even scared to sit near with him on the movie theater.

But he often treats us with some popcorn and ice cream. I often avoid junkies, but they seem nice.

I said no to him since I like to walk alone on this desert. We live in a caravan, with some stink keep our immune stronger than apes in the forest.

I go to Ferd house; I don't really like him in person, but I learn so many wisdom about how to avoid balls licker in this dangerous area. Area 51 are nothing compare with this 705 area.

Not complete desert, few trees still can be seen around this place. His dad is a laundry man, that's why he's very rich.

"Hey Ferd, get your ass over here."

"Hold on, Tony."

You know what, I'm scared of him more than anything. Any wrong word he will lash out in anger and won't hesitate to pull a gun from his pocket. He said he can't sleep without it.

"Hey, still can't bother someone else."

"I have no other place to go."

Well I'm uhh, probably a coward for sure, only can meet one person in one week. The other days I spend with papers and pen.

"Let's check Epson in his room. I saw a lot of pictures."

"What do you mean?"

"Come on, you know what I mean?"

People call me narc, I just want them to be safe.

So we go outside and Ferd asks me to hold his gun, just to toughten me up, turn me into a man or something.

"You really want to go there?"

" I heard he rapes one of his student while teaching."

"He teachs? I thought he just a magazine collector."

"Nothing escapes my notice."

We finally arrive at his house, no more than five mils.

"Maybe we should call Gal?"

"What's the matter? You are faggot?"

I'm being frowned by him once again.

"Open the door. NOW!"

"Okay, sir."

I open the door slowly as there is a maggot in there.

"Holy moses."

"See, I never lie," that's why I stick with this man.

"We should call the cops.:"

"Ahh, man, you're narc."

"Ferd what the hell!"

He really sleep on his bed, use his knife to scratch it.

"Ohh no"

"Ohh yes".

What if he finds us? I guess I'm done here. My little short life is over.

"Hey Tony look at this."

Oh man, he touches his favorite bracelet.

"Man you gonna-

"What? You're on his side now?"

"No...."

"Then?

"We are fuckin gods!"

See, he's decent!

We spray his bed and walls, put middle finger paintings. Very architecture.

"You know what? Let's put some psyche effect on this?

"A magic mushroom?"

We put it in our bags, contain some fungus and plants.

We throw it on his room, every side clearly.

We just left. I ask him to not left any evidences, get rid of them.

"I will show you something."

"What?"

"You never forget this."

We play in my caravan, put some smokes and fades.

Gal already sleep inside with some chicks, a real chicks, burn crispt.

"What takes you so long?"

"A little experiment," Ferd chuckles.

"Ahh I know, you always do."

His signature, Gal never have clear tendency, he just follows any of us, even strangers to give us some storage. We don't have a refrigerator, so everything we find we just use.

Never eat three times a day, we believe it's a myth.

Doing odd jobs such as stone thrower or builder, or stealer.

We are sleeping for three hours.

"Let's check what this creep doing?"

"I'd rather stay."

"Go out, now!"

Ferd never threats me, but he will force me.

From the outside I can see him walk circling our house.

"Ohh man, he's gonna kill us."

Ferd not answering my question, but he satisfied with Epson's reaction.

"We can have some fun things to do, man." "Shut up, Gal." "Shut up, Tony," Ferd wants to enjoying this.

It's weird I thought now he's the one who have hots towards him. Epson is around 40s, slicked hair, army style. Good built but never fight, but I'm sure he can lift 30 pounds of cow.

"Don't worry about him, we show him who's in charge."

"Who is this other guy?" I find another man, this one probably 20, even 18.

"Nice looks, let's give this man a brawl."

"You serious man, this guy I heard can fight ten guys at once, with one hand."

Ferd neither replies nor tease me, he can feels his fist burned.

"Hey balls licker, what are you doing circling our turf?"

"It's not your turf, it's ours."

What the hell is wrong with this guy. I can't even see him in three years.

"And who is that boy?"

"Tell him Chandy."

Chandy what? That's a candy name for a lollipop by chordettes.

"I'm uhh. He's boy.."

That boy looks scared.

"Leave him alone man, you creep him out."

First time I have balls; If something outs of control, I will step outside.

Epson tries to hit Ferd with a stone, Ferd easily grabs it.

"You ask for it, Epsy."

"Don't call me that!"

"What should I call you then? Petsy?"

"That's a nice name," "Not bad at all, Tony."

We have a brawl like greasers. This is the last time we find a butthole stinker, and now we gonna fight for it.

Junkies residence must be safe from creeps, gossiper, and other else.

"You know Epsy we should beat you up during mr Murphy lesson aftermath."

What a reminder for a story that goes end.

"Gal why you don't join?"

"I have hoarding memory."

"Ahh come on, let's put it out on him."

Epsy gets down, Chandy gets his hope again.

His eyes bruised, and we find another one, we will fight for it.

"Come on man, I'm tired."

"Don't blame me if you still have ridiculous thought after this."

"It always come back, Ferd."

"You got me man, and Gal.

"Sure pal."

No more Epsy cling around the street, or more papers teacher with strange looking at man neck and moonface.

THE END