I shuddered as I made my way to his house.

"He's not good to be around."

Craig's words rung in my head, but I just tried to ignore it.

I raise my hand to the door hesitantly, and I notice how bad my hand is shaking.

I slowly and quietly knock on the door.

After a few minutes, the door unlocks and opens.

"Tweek?" Kenny asks rubbing his eye and stretching his right arm above his head, "What are you doing here?"

I shrug.

Kenny just stares at me, "Look, kid, you're going to have to talk about it eventually."

I don't say anything, I just move my gaze to the floor, staring at the dirty stoop.

Kenny sighs, "Okay, you can come in, but I still want to hear what happened."

I sit down on Kenny's couch, and he goes into the kitchen. He comes back a few minutes later and hands me a coffee mug.

He takes a seat next to me, "So, what happened to your face?"

I remember that I busted up my face on the way over.

"F-Fell..."

He stares at me for a second, like he was expecting me to just shrug again.

Didn't you just tell me I had to speak? Why are you so surprised then?

"You... Fell? Where did you fall at?"

"Sidewalk."

"Okay," he says turning to glance at the clock, I take a sip of the coffee, "At midnight?"

I nod.

"What exactly are you doing outside at this time?" I stare at him.

Oh, you know, midnight walks, they're my thing.

"I-I was told t-to get o-out," I state, sipping my coffee again.

"You were told to get out?" he asks, "You mean, Craig kicked you out?" I nod, "He kicked you out? Really?"

I nod. That's what I said, isn't it?

"What happened? Why'd he kick you out?"

I shrugged, "I-It was m-my fault..." I mutter. Kenny stares at me like I'm stupid.

It was my fault though. If I wasn't being a creep, then yeah, maybe it wouldn't be my fault. This is just the consequence to my action.

"What exactly did you do?" Kenny repeats himself.

I shrug, "Invaded h-his personal s-space."

Kenny chuckles slightly and leans back against the couch.

"What a bunch of trash," he says and shakes his head.

I shrug again, even though I knew he wasn't looking to see me shrug.

Maybe it is...