SniperScout

Scout had always felt like he was never needed, he always felt like nobody could want him… he felt like he wasn’t good for anything. he always wanted to feel good about himself but just didn’t know how. The only guy that would actually tolerate him and take time out of their day to pay any sort of attention to him was Sniper. But he never felt like Sniper actually wanted him around… even with him there Scout felt like he had nobody.

Sniper understood how he felt. He wanted Scout to know he cared about him… but everyone time Sniper tried talking about it, Scout would always try to avoid it. Scout thought it was pointless and thought talking about how he felt would just make things worse for him… but one day after Sniper tried talking about it again… the poor Scout just broke. Scout gently grumbled and glared at him slightly…

Scout: “Ya want to know what I’m sick and tired of, Snipes? I’m sick and tired of having to eek my way through life.”

Scout’s eyes would soften and he looked down at the ground tiredly.

Scout: “I’m sick and tired of being a nobody… but most of all… I’m sick and tired of having nobody.”