Chapter I

{Kinda OOC}

Bonnie scoffed. What a bunch of freaks.

The scraggly florist continued to observe the freak show moving in across the street until his eyes focused on one of the "menaces to society." This particular guy was wearing all black clothes, and from what Bonnie could tell, there were strange patches of scars littering his entire body accompanied by some strange stitching on his right wrist .
Was this guy for real?

Bonnie noticed the other man had stopped moving. The new neighbor was now looking straight at Bonnie and that put a pause to whatever he was doing. The man smirked. And the florist's heart suddenly stopped.