Cigarettes and Whiskey. || Chuckle Sandwich x Reader

10

"Ted.. no. You don't understand. We need to go. Okay? As in we need you get the fuck out of here." Schlatt said as looked out the window. "We all head to plan b, alright? Grab everything you need."

The others were a bit in shock but didn't take too long to follow along, rushing into their rooms to grab different things. Schlatt on the other hand followed you to your room, figuring he'd help you gather everything.

You grabbed a small back pack feeling a bit worried. Schlatt sighed as he watched you hesitate, standing by the door. "Don't worry about packing clothes or anything like that. Anything that you don't want them to find or take, pack it up." He said quickly, before walking out and heading into his room.

Something you didn't want then to find or take. Something you didn't want them to find or take.

The shoebox.

Rushing to your dresser you immediately opened the top drawer, opening the shoebox you brought with you. Unzipping a pocket on the bag, you quickly grabbed all of the photos that were in the box and slipped them into the bag, as well as a few items that belonged to your mother.

A necklace and a few rings, as well as a small crochet doll. She had made it for you when you were younger, it was the first toy you ever had. And though it seemed childish, it was still very important to you.

Once all of those items were in the little pocket you immediately zipped it back up, before rushing over and looking through your closet for a moment. You slipped a jacket on and grabbed your knife, placing it into your pocket, before rushing back out into the living room.

Though there wasn't much else that you needed, you grabbed the first aid kit that you used to fix Schlatt's arm and placed it into your bag. It could come in handy, considering you had no idea what these people were capable of.

It wasn't long before the others had arrived back into the living room as well, their bags on their backs. Schlatt grabbed his gun and sighed. "Okay. Charlie's car is really the only one left, since Ted's was wrecked in that crash the other day and mine is fuck knows where in the woods. We don't take it."

"What? Why not?" Ted looked at Schlatt a but surprised and confused. "Taking a car would be the fastest way out of here."

"But," Schlatt said with a small huff, cutting him off. "Taking a car would be the easiest way for them to get us. They would see the vehicle and most likely have vehicles to race after us with." He explained. "We go through the woods on foot. There's plenty of cover there. And it'll be harder for them to catch up with us."

Both Ted and Charlie seemed a bit hesitant but gave a slow nod, figuring there wasn't much of an argument that they could put up. "Okay.. but how do we know we'll end up at plan b?" Charlie asked with a frown.

"If we travel far enough we'll end up in town. We all know where it is from there. Well, except for Y/N. But we'll be with her to lead the way, alright?" Schlatt said with a sigh. "Now let's get-"

Before Schlatt could finish all of the power in the house shut off, causing all of the boys to immediately grab their guns, and for you to grab your knife. Though not much happened, since all the boys immediately huddled around you, their backs to you as they aimed their weapons, looking around.

"They're here." Schlatt said with a scowl, cocking his gun back. "If they come in here and attack, shoot to kill." He said with almost no emotion at all, keeping his gun aimed at the door.

Charlie glanced back at you and realized you didn't have the best weapon for distance, he quickly unzipped his bag and handed you a pistol. "Here.. I know it's not much, but it's way better than a knife.." He said with a smile.