Eric was driving into town his motorcycle louder than ever he drives down main street and looks a nice small apartment building. He sighs and says "well looks like this is home to me now " he grabs his backpack of his bike and walks into the building he comes across this nice woman at a counter and says " hello im eric johnson and i called earlier about an apartment" the lady smiled and said " of course! will be $400 a month and i just need you to sign this " eric looks and then give's her $800 dollars " here is the first two months just in case i forget" and then signs the paper" the lady smiled and gave him his keys and says" have a good one mr. Eric" eric looks back and says " just call me Eric" and walks away. As he walked into the one bedroom apartment it is actually a nice one wood floors and has all he needs to live. He throws his back pack down and walks around then leaves the apartment finding what this is about this town. 

He walks out of his building and and starts walking unsure of where he is going but maybe he will met some people and maybe not eric is someone who seems to come and go alot but this time he wanted to last somewhere and live without having to fight. As he lights up a cigarette he puts it in his mouth and then his hand turned to skeleton and lit up blue as he lit his ciggerate and then went back to normal with Eric saying " least i don't have to spend money on a lighter"