Jimmithey had left the forest thanks to the help of his schizo enhanced legs.
He reached the once sprawling city, which was now a destruction filled ruin.
Thankfully, the dildo ships seemed to have the city, leaving nearly a third of it destroyed.
It seemed safe to pass, so Jimmithey began to dash towards the streets.
"Seems clear… Alright, first of all, I need to get home and see if mom is okay!" Jimmithey thought as he continued running.
As he ran through the rubble and ruins, he began to reflect on all of the events that happened this past day.
He had killed someone for the first time. He didn't feel bad for the Colonel, but he felt that he had changed.
He was no longer a normal, innocent kid who got pulled into this mess.
Now, he was an active participant in this madness.
He dashed past the ruins of his school, passing them quickly with his schizo speeds.
The image of the dildo crashing into the school played in his mind, the sound of the shrieks for help rang through his ears, and the shaking of the ground tensed up his legs.
The ruins reminded him of what the generals did and how vile they were.
They caused all of this destruction and misery all for their own selfish reasons, for their strange pleasures.
But, it also made him think about Myusel and what Milly had said to him in the forest.
"If I don't work with her, more tragedies like what happened here could happen again. I don't want that, but life without Myusel was peaceful… And the things she did to me…"
"Even after all of that therapy, I still can't stop thinking about it. Fuck… I don't know if I could handle seeing her again." Jimmithey thought as he sped up, getting closer to his neighborhood.
After a few seconds of running, he eventually reached his house.
Surprisingly, it was completely undamaged and in its usual condition. It seemed the dildo ships hadn't checked his neighborhood, for some reason.
He walked up to his house, chuckling at this pleasant surprise.
But he stopped when he noticed that the door was unlocked!
There was also a random car located right on the front lawn, leaving tire marks on the pavement and grass.
"What the FUCK!? Who the hell is in my house?!" Jimmithey gasped as he slowly walked towards the door, reaching his front porch.
He grabbed at the doorknob and began to open it up slowly, peeking inside.
When he did, he saw Jackie and Miss Milly sitting on his living room couch, just watching him open up the door.
They seemed to have expected him. Or they may've heard the loud creaking noise made by the front door.
"Hey Jimmithey!" Jackie called out as she began waving at him, still sitting on the couch.
Jimmithey slammed the door open in shock, closing it behind himself slowly when he realized he knocked something down.
He began to walk inside, checking the house around himself, seeing that it was still in normal condition.
"Miss Milly? Jack? H-how did you two even get in? What are you doing in my house?" Jimmithey asked, creeped out.
Milly crossed her legs and pulled out a piece of paper from the nearby coffee table.
"Don't think about it too much. Either way, I have two pieces of good news and one that you might consider bad. First, good news. This seems to be a letter from your mom. Read it." Milly ordered as she held the piece of paper.
Jimmithey walked up to them, keeping his shoes on.
He grabbed the piece of notebook paper and began to read it.
"'Hey Jimmithey. I don't know where you are. You haven't picked up any calls, but I've evacuated with the rest of the neighborhood after those strange things came down from the sky. If you're still out there, come to the shelters. They're by the edge of the town. The address is at the bottom. We both know of the 'special' powers, but that doesn't mean this is your fight. I know you have your Father's blood and will want to put everything on your shoulders. Please don't. Just listen. Please, your mother is concerned for you. But if you can't come to the shelter, for whatever reason, please stay safe. Everything will be okay. Love, Ma.'" Jimmithey read in his head. He put down the letter on the coffee table and sighed in relief.
His mom was okay, along with hopefully Jack's family and everyone else.
They were in some shelter far from the city and evacuated. They would be safe for now, and hopefully wouldn't be affected by this Cuck War.
He didn't have to worry about them at that moment.
He could now focus on their main goal of taking out the King Cuck.
"Thank you… Miss Milly. It's good to see that they're safe… B-but… That doesn't explain why you're here…" Jimmithey said, his gentle grin changing back to a serious stare.
Milly crossed her legs and looked at Jimmithey firmly.
"Jimmithey. This is the piece of bad news I was talking about. We need Myusel's help, so we-"
"Look Miss Milly, no FUCKING way! I told you already! I refuse to be here if that bitch returns. I told you how useless she'll be. She'll be begging to suck dick and shit. Hell, I think she'll join the King Cuck and become one of his generals. The degenerate general of being a nasty, horny, stupid bitch!!! AND YOU WANNA RECRUIT HER?! Stop being stupid and quit it with that FUCK!" Jimmithey roared, clenching his fists out of rage.
"Jimmithey I…" Milly wanted to reply, but heard some loud footsteps coming from Jimmithey's kitchen.
Milly and Jackie turned aside, wondering what was causing that noise.
Jimmithey began to turn his head, curious as well.
But as he did this, a fist slammed straight into his face, sending him straight into a nearby cabinet!
"YOU ASSHOLE!!!" The figure powerfully yelled.
Jimmithey looked up, seeing a tall, muscular teen in a varsity jacket.
He had a high and tight haircut with brownish black hair. He was incredibly handsome and looked as if he came out of some stereotypical High School Sitcom!
Jimmithey had never seen this guy in his life. So, he was more confused than angry at that moment.
That was until he got slammed in the chest by another kick!
Despite Jimmithey's enhanced body, he still felt immense pain from the intense strikes.
"You don't get to say that shit about her, you fuck! She's my goddamn girlfriend, and you'd better fucking respect her! You pathetic excuse of a MAN! Watch your FUCKING mouth!!" He yelled as he continued to pummel Jimmithey with more kicks!
"Oops. I wanted to get to that…" Milly muttered, eating the popcorn Jackie had made earlier.
They were both sharing and decided to watch, not wanting to stop the scuffle.
This was because it was a waste of energy.
And they also wanted to see how it would end.
"Ugh, what the shit?! Who the FUCK are you?! You asshole! How dare you attack me in my own damn house! A-also, are you her boyfriend or something? Well, honestly, I thank your stupid ass for keeping that BITCH on a leash. But I'm gonna talk my truth! I bet you do some degenerate shit with her, huh? Freaky fuck! You probably let her fuck you with a strap on, you creepy motherfucker!!!" Jimmithey shouted, pushing Myusel's boyfriend back with a light kick to the stomach.
Myusel's boyfriend blocked with his forearms, but was nearly sent back flying by the powerful strike.
Jimmithey rose back up, while wiping the blood off of his mouth.
He had a smile on his face, taunting his attacker while chuckling.
"What? Hit a nerve, you fuck!?" Jimmithey roared, holding his fists up.
This only made Myusel's boyfriend even angrier.
"Why you… YOU BASTARD!" Myusel's boyfriend yelled as he prepared to punch Jimmithey in the face.
That was before they both heard a loud cry coming from the kitchen.
"BOTH OF YOU! STOP!!!"