He kinda hates Jared, just a little for bailing on him. It's not like Chad needed Jared as his hooking buddy or anything, but it just made it more bearable, knowing that when he got home at ass o'clock in the morning, that Jared would be there with a cup of coffee and some bacon and eggs, or the other way around. They'd sit there and swap loser john stories while the two of them would rock paper scissors for the first shower
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He was always going to be a hunter. His daddy and his granddaddy were, so it was inevitable. Bobby'll never forget stumbling into his daddy's study for the first time and finding books with worn, leather covers. Heavy books that made his blood run cold when he started flipping through the pages.
Bobby was married for two years. He adored her and when she fell pregnant he promised he'd cut back on the hunting, maybe even stop for good. She died in a car accident, some drunk fuck in a shiny-new SUV took his Katie and their child away from him. Bobby cried for three days solid, until he couldn't cry anymore.
Bobby doesn't look like a rich man, doesn't live like one either, but he has six hundred thousand dollars to his name, all locked away in a holding account. His daddy left it to him when he died and Bobby never asked where it came from. Sometimes he wonders if he'll die without spending it, or finding anyone to pass it on to.
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*sends hot toddies and cupcakes*
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He kinda hates Jared, just a little for bailing on him. It's not like Chad needed Jared as his hooking buddy or anything, but it just made it more bearable, knowing that when he got home at ass o'clock in the morning, that Jared would be there with a cup of coffee and some bacon and eggs, or the other way around. They'd sit there and swap loser john stories while the two of them would rock paper scissors for the first shower ( ... )
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and, hmmm...Bobby! :D
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Bobby was married for two years. He adored her and when she fell pregnant he promised he'd cut back on the hunting, maybe even stop for good. She died in a car accident, some drunk fuck in a shiny-new SUV took his Katie and their child away from him. Bobby cried for three days solid, until he couldn't cry anymore.
Bobby doesn't look like a rich man, doesn't live like one either, but he has six hundred thousand dollars to his name, all locked away in a holding account. His daddy left it to him when he died and Bobby never asked where it came from. Sometimes he wonders if he'll die without spending it, or finding anyone to pass it on to.
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Blame Bobby. He invades my brain and makes it think sad and weepy thoughts. I even depressed myself :(
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