Mistwolf4

Finally, your own place, your own furniture, your own car. You'd been longing this for such a time that you thought nothing could go wrong now. Upon unloading your belongings into your pre-used house, you heard a loud crackle under your foot. Glass? A trail of glass, actually... you followed it to the back door, which was open. "Hello?" You surveyed the back yard, upon doing this, you noticed to adolescents scurrying off, shattering beer bottles and silly stringing your yard. "Welcome to the neighborhood, Bitch!" The two kids got away. You tried to not let it get to you. (So much for nothing going wrong, though.) Besides, you left the bac