Stitchs pov

   What he held...
Was a paper
That can change my life
Forever

'WANTED'
Name- Stitch Misterstin outlit
Age- 17
If found-  1000000$

"Now...Stitch, tell me. What did you do so bad?" He smiled.
I started to swet.
"Well you see! I u-uh was photoshopped and uh hacked by a killer or..something.. And they acted out as i did it! I didnt do it??" I laughed nervously.
He sighed, crumbling up the paper, tossing it in the trash and looking at me.
"Whatever" and he walked out...

I feel like he doesnt bulieve me..

"William found dead in his home--"
I listened to the restraunts radio.
"Hey Glitch!" I looked over, seeing Reaper.

I looked defferent.
I have green hair and have contacts on so i look a bit defferent.
I looked at him in confusion.
"Where did you get the name Glitch from..?" I chuckled.
He laughed a bit.
"I dont know, it was the first thing that came to my mind. " he chuckled, blushing a bit.

"Azusa is sick, so...lets go to her place to have some coffee?" Reaper smiled.
I nodded, getting off the stule, walking out the door.
He followed behind.

We made it to the house opening the door.
"We are here!" I shouted out.
Azusa came down stairs.
"A-ah! Welcome!!" She coughed, "you should be getting rest..." Reaper stuttered.
"Yah" i answered back.
"Ehhh! Im okay!"

We talked for a while...
It was nice...