~1952~

The day was a Friday. You noticed the other freaks chatting as usual. You sighed and went outside with Jimmy. You and Jimmy were the bestest of friends there. Although, he was more violent and protective even with his deformed Lobster like hands.

Today, while you were talking to him outside. A van passed by and food was thrown at you and Jimmy. You were both pissed but he tried to chase after the van. You quickly tried to calm him.

“GO FUCK YOURSELF!” He yelled.