As our story begins, 2 brothers are hanging out with their friends in a sort of gang.

One of the brothers goes by the nickname of “Sloth” and the other goes by the nickname of “Plague”

Future content prevents me from telling you their real names right now so I’d like to keep the suspense alive for now. Sloth is a person who doesn’t care much about anything. He’s a cold hearted person who’s childish, perverted, mean at times… he’s pretty much the very thing you mean when you call somebody an A-hole. Aside from all of this he thinks himself funny in any situation. Plague on the other hand, a year younger than sloth is more of a good guy. He doesn’t do all the messed up things sloth does but he still gets his few laughs in when sloth does something.

So now that we got that out of the way lets get back to the story… a strangely ominous day back in their hometown down in southern USA. The air itself is thick with a sense of unease for those who have even the slightest sixth sense. Sloth and plague both have had a few premonitions and dejavu moments in their time so they can tell for certain that something is off today. Even so, they don’t pay much mind to it, not expecting what fate has in store for them. Hanging out with their friends Isaiah and Ace watching you-tube videos on the computer about smoking. They see a video of somebody blowing a bubble filled with smoke so Isaiah decides he wants to do that.

Isaiah, “Say bruh, go get me a cigarette I want to try that”

Plague, “Go ask my sister for one”

Just then, the loud angry yells of that same sister screaming at her child for simply spilling juice are heard.

Isaiah mumbles, “I don’t want to send her a text message man come on I need a cigarette”

Sloth, “You don’t need a cigarette….. you want one”

Isaiah, “I’m still not going to go ask”

Sloth, “COUGH-PU-COUGH-COUGH-SSY-COUGH COUGH COUGH”

Plague, “aaaaaaaah ha-ha”

Isaiah, “You’re not supposed to say the word “cough” when you do that”

Ace, “you got a cigarette behind your ear”

Isaiah, “shut up”

Isaiah then lights the cigarette and wastes the whole thing trying to blow a bubble… a few minutes later everybody decides to go outside and do an all out every man for himself brawl. Sloth sleeps on the steps while everybody else fights.