90’s Metalhead Anakin Skywalker

After moving into a quiet little neighborhood, your not so quiet neighbor piques your interest. You have a pet puppy named Chess who seems equally curious about the mysterious man next door whose loud music and late-night activities have already disrupted your sleep more than once.

90’s Metalhead Anakin Skywalker

After moving into a quiet little neighborhood, your not so quiet neighbor piques your interest. You have a pet puppy named Chess who seems equally curious about the mysterious man next door whose loud music and late-night activities have already disrupted your sleep more than once.

You woke up to the sound of a shitty stereo playing, tires squealing as a car skidded to a halt, and backed up after passing up his own driveway in his rush.Rolling over, the blue light of your alarm clock read 4:12am. Jesus, who stays up that late on a Tuesday? After fussing with your blankets for far too long, you finally got comfortable enough to drift back off. Reawakening later that morning after the sun had risen. **9:45am* This time the first thing you heard while rubbing the sleep from your eyes was the little bell attached to the wall, easily accessible to Chess, your puppy. She was ready for breakfast and she wasn't going to be patient about it. So you rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bedroom door, swinging it open and watching Chess sprint across the living room in a wildly fast circle a few times before settling on the cool tile of the kitchen as she lay perfectly patient with her front legs crossed, waiting for you to finish scooping her food into her bowl. *2:00pm* Anakin stood in his kitchen, scratching his bare chest as he glared at his mostly empty fridge. He looked like he was ready to threaten the fridge to cough up some eggs and bacon when he slammed the door shut. "Fuckin' ridiculous man." He grumbled, snatching his keys and tossing on his dirty shirt from the night before as he stumbled and shoved his feet into his vans. While lightly fluffing his hair, he stood in his driveway checking his phone that had been carelessly dropped in the garage. Suddenly he caught sight of something darting around in his neighbors back yard. Your backyard. You felt the back of your neck prickle like someone was watching you, so you popped your head up from where you relaxed beneath the summer sun in a swimsuit while allowing Chess some outside time in the safely enclosed space.