Josh and Simon strolled down the streets late at night. They had no idea where they were going.

"Josh do you know the name of this town?" Simon asked curious.

"Uh, Tulsa, I think. Don't quote me on that." Josh answered. They walked past an old building that reminded them of their old house. A clank was heard inside. Josh quickened his pace. He got the strange feeling they were being watched. "Simon... maybe we should turn around." Josh advised.

"Why? You scared of little noise?" Simon taunted. Poking fun at Josh's paranoia. Suddenly two men, one as tall as Simon, stood in front of them.

"This is our territory and I don't like having two loners roam on it. Get lost." the tall one barked. He and Simon had a small stare down.

"Make us." Simon said cockily. The two sort of jumped at Simon and Josh. They didn't flinch. Josh grabbed Simon's arm and pulled him away. The two strange men followed them silently. Josh and Simon picked up their pace, and so did the guys behind them. They started to run but at a slow pace. However, the two behind them ran fast at them so Simon and Josh really started running. Simon, who missed this adrenaline rush, decided to be a tease and turned down a corner unexpectedly.

"Simon!" Josh called back. He ran past the corner not knowing Simon was going to run into it. The taller male followed Simon and his companion ran after Josh. Simon sprinted down the street while the guy behind him yelled, "Sidemen".

"Come on. Catch me if you can!" Simon teased. It was like he was taunting a bull with a red coat. Then two men came out from behind a car. Simon dashed into an alley way, seeming to be cornered. But Simon is slicker than that. He climbed the chain fence behind him, letting him escape. Or at least it seemed like he did.

Josh continued running on his own. He didn't like being split from Simon. Why would he even make such a stupid decision as that? The man behind him had dark brown hair, that was teased up in a strange fashion. Josh made his own stupid decision by running into a lot blocked by three solid concrete walls. The man now had allies with him. They closed in on Josh, but he managed to slip through them. He turned left out of there, smashing into Simon. They collapsed to the ground. The tall guy, who is a ginger, picked Simon up by the collar.

"Nice try." the ginger smirked. Simon whipped around and punched him in the stomach. The guy returned a punch to Simon in the face. Josh stood up and started fighting alongside his friend. It was seven against two. As unbalanced as it seems, Simon and Josh have enough strength to stand up to them. After a while Josh darted out. Simon gave a few more punches and kicks before following Josh. The seven boys chased the two until a certain point, which they wouldn't cross.

"Next time... don't get so cocky, smart ass." Josh hissed out of breath.

"Sorry. But you gotta admit, that was fun." Simon smiled.

"Maybe a little." Josh gave in. That's one of their favorite things about being criminals; the excitement.

"But seriously though, my eye hurts more than anything." Simon complained. He put his hand over his left eye.

"Must've been that first punch." Josh guessed. "Lets find a place to stay for tonight." Josh decided. Him and Simon strolled back down the streets, in search of a cheap motel.