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Behind Bars
By : Jakkumon
Category: +S through Z > Sonic
Views: 3973 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic, I do not make money from this.
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Manic was in his room as usual. His own room away from his siblings who weren't allowed in there, a poster hung on the door that read “Keep Out” on it, signed by Manic, with an added smiley face. Inside he had everything he needed, a nice comfy bed, cushy turquoise carpet along the floor, his drum kit was to one side of the room in a corner. He also had various posters scattered around the walls, posters which were usually viewable but today a dense smoky substance had filled his room.
It was a strange smoke, it wasn't black like there was a fire it was almost like a bunch of clouds had drifted in through the window and were just mingling together. But Manic didn't care too much about it, as long as he cleared it all away after he was done, everything was cool.
He was laid on his bed, his eyes half open gazing up at the white swirly smoke as it danced around above him. Everything was so quiet around him, it was relaxing and just so peaceful. This was the sweet life. He glanced over at his clock on the bedside table, it was nearly noon, his shift at the parlour was at noon.
Manic thought for a second, and decided he had enough time left. He sat up on his bed and pulled a few things from his trusty fanny pack. A small sheet of what looked to be white paper, but slightly see through, a circular white shape and a small bag which looked as though it was filled with grass clippings and catnip. Manic set the bag and the small circular white shape down on the side of the bed next to him and folded the piece of paper in half but then opened it again. He put it on the table next to his bed, and positioned the circular white piece to one end of the paper. He then picked up the bag with the green stuff in it and took some out. He took a deep sniff of it and exhaled, it smelt so good. Oh man it smelt so damn amazing! He began to place it onto the paper, adding just enough so it filled the space between the white thing he had put in it, and still left a little bit at the end. He re-sealed the bag with the remainder in it and then picked up the sheet with the green stuff in it. He licked one side of the paper and then rolled it together, sticking it down and twisting the empty tip into a point, completely sealing the green inside.
He pulled open one of the draws on his bedside table and fished around inside for a moment before pulling out a fluorescent green lighter. He clicked it with his thumb a couple of times before a nice orange flame erupted from the end of it, which he held against the pointed tip until it took ahold and burned slightly. He put the lighter back into the draw and pushed it shut before putting the non-lit end of the item against his lips and taking a deep drag from it.
Manic laid back down on his bed and slowly breathed out, a thick white smoke escaped from his mouth and floated up towards the rest of the white smoke that had already pre-filled his room. Manic smiled dreamily. Weed. The most relaxing thing he had ever come across. Sure others would say it was bad and that he shouldn't be taking it, but he didn't care for others opinions on it. They didn't take it, so who were they to say it was bad and would cause bad things to happen, such as paranoia. There was nothing to be paranoid about! It helped him relax and forget the world, he took another drag, the taste was just so amazing!
His bed felt so amazingly soft and snuggly, he felt like he was floating on a cloud. Everything was awesome. Manic began to hum a tune in his head, ''Everything is awesome, everything is cool, everything is awesome when you're living out a dream'' he was so out of reality he had forgotten all about his shift.
A loud hammering on his door shot him back to reality as he bolted up in bed from the shock. “Argh!” he cried out.
“Manic!” came a voice from the other side. “Manic! Your shift started a half hour ago, Sonia sent me to come check on you and where you're at?” it was Tails.
“Um yeah dude I'll be there in a Manic Moment, I just drifted off a bit, but all is cool,”
“Alright then, Sonia isn't very happy though, so uh good luck with that. I'll see you down there,” and with that he left.
Manic listened to his fading footsteps as he went. “Oh man!” he sighed deeply as he rubbed the side of his head with his free hand. He looked at the clock on the side, it had gone half noon, he was so late. He looked at the joint in his other hand and took a quick drag from it again. He breathed out and fanned the smoke away from his face as he stood up from the bed.
“Hey can I have the rest of that?”
Manic looked down. “Oh yeah sure, here you go Knuckles,” he passed the remainder of the joint down to the red echidna who was sprawled out on his bedroom floor. He unclipped his fanny pack from around his waist and hung it on the post at the foot of his bed as he stepped over to a mirror hanging on the wall.
He ran his fingers through his spines, trying and failing to style them into something other than their current mess. He fumbled around a bit more and then gave up, he could never do anything with them.
“Dude remember to open the windows before you leave, get rid of the smoke, yeah?” he said as he walked past Knuckles back to his door.
Knuckles took a drag from the joint “Sure man,” he breathed out, pumping more smoke out into the small room.
“And make sure you hide the bag back in that third drawer too,” as he reached the door.
“Yeah man,”
“Guess I'll catch you whenever you decide to roll up at work then, later dude,” he slipped out of his bedroom door, closing it shut behind him. Now to get to work before Sonia flipped her lid completely.
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Behind Bars	By : Jakkumon Category: +S through Z > Sonic Views: 3973 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonic, I do not make money from this.

Behind Bars