Deroi’s stomach growled, demanding food. Ugh, how he hated when he didn’t find anything to eat. He pouted and frowned behind the dark sunglasses he wore while grumbling something to himself. Then kicked a pebble that was in front of him on the sidewalk where he walked.

He glanced around and huffed in irritation. This neighborhood was quieter than the other side of the town. Mostly family houses. He grumbled curses under his breath trying to think where to crash for night. Under the bridge? ”Hell nah!” he thought. An alley? ”No. No more dumpster cats...”

Then he noticed a house which had all the lights out. The other houses at least had some reading lamp or TV on . But this one was completely dark. A mischievous smirk appeared on Deroi’s face as he thought: ”That could do. Hopefully…”

Soon he was in the front yard. He quickly slipped to the backside of the house, trying to be as quiet and sneaky he could. The backyard was empty and silent, no one there. He snuck to the backdoor and tried it. Open? ”That’s weird..” went through his mind, “But no matter. It’s just too good to waste. Plus, I really need a place and a meal.” Once inside, he glanced around the kitchen.

The big fridge quickly caught his eye. Delight filled his face. He had hit the jackpot. Opening the fridge he began to rummage through it. “C’mere, baby. Come to papa,” he muttered to the food as he grabbed as many food he could, placing them out on the kitchen counter.