Chapter Text
Chapter One: Debt
(Chance’s perspective)
“How long have I been running??”
I mutter to myself. I had ran for so long the sun was setting. Some guy was chasing me and shouting some random stuff about his family.
“Chance, are you alright?”
It was ITrapped, a close friend of mine. Even though we were close friends it felt a bit awkward ever since I accidentally confessed.
“Uh, yeah I'm alright.”
“Ok, let's go, it's getting dark.”
:P
I flop onto my bed and shut my eyes while I try to summarise what just happened today. I went to the casino, played for a few hours, then some guy chased me down. That was weird.
[CRASH] “W-What was that?” The noise jolts me upright. It's so dark I can see the moon illuminating the sky. I only just realise I accidentally went to sleep. 04:00. I wasn't going to bother waking up anyway. I drifted off.
:0
“Wow, the sun is really bright today.” I remark to ITrapped.
“It sure is, it's going to be like this for ages. ” he replies. We were walking back to the casino for the 9 millionth time when I saw.. Him.. “ITrapped we have to hide NOW!” I cry, urging him and pulling him by his arm.
“Heh, Chance, what's the big deal?”
“ITrapped let's go, come on.”
We hide behind a conveniently placed building for a bit before ITrapped blurts out:
“I'm done waiting, let's go.”
“Wait ITrap-!”
It was too late, he already dragged me out.
“HEY!! GIVE BACK WHAT WE OWN!!!”
I hardly know anything about him but I know one thing.
This guy is scary..
