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Chance was in deep debt. So why not go gambling?
“Shit please.. cmon..” Chance is eager. “I NEED this jackpot! Oh my god!” He hit the jackpot. “YES!!” He would scream. That excitement was short lived when someone stepped in. He panicked. “Oh uhh hey Don! Watcha’ doin here? Heh.” Chance stuttered. “Chance where’s our fucking money.” “Uhh you see there’s this really cool place here I’ll show you!” He punched Don in the face. BIG OOPSIE!! Don grabbed him by the neck and slit his throat with a pocket knife. Chance cried out. Don beat the shit out of chance. Blood is everywhere. Lance was looking at the deers he killed until Chance came in. “Sorry.. sorry.. I need a place to stay for the night.. sorry..” Chance was bloodied. “Chance! What happened?” Someone knocked on the door to drop off a delivery package. Chance screamed. He hid behind Lance. “NO!! STOP!.. NO!!.. IM SORRY DON!.. PLEASE.. PLEASE!!!” Chance burst out into tears he was having a mental breakdown. Chance curled up into a ball. Lance knelt down to chance’s height. “Chance. Look at me okay?. It’s gonna be okay.. alright? You just.. you just need to calm down.” After Chance calmed down Lance asked him what the hell is going on.
“Lance I’m.. I.. I’ve fucked up. Like so bad. SO FUCKING BAD!!!” Chance screamed out. “I.. I.. I punched Don he.. he.. he’s after me i need to stay here for a while please don’t leave me.. PLEASE DONT LEAVE!”
Lance knew he had to do something.