Angel with a Shotgun ~(10kxOC) ZNation

Ch19: Welcome to the Fu-Bar Pt.2

Season 1 Episode 7.2

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Rose

I stay close to 10K when we walk inside. The place was filled with dirty drunks. I got my bad tingle when I looked around. It wasn't a strong feeling, but I still didn't like it.

"You okay?" 10K asks.

I pulled him down so I could whisper in his ear again, "I have a bit of a bad feeling." I take a deep breath before saying, "Something might happen."

He pulls back and looks in my eyes. I feel my face get hot.

"Stay close to me," He says.

I nod, not having any probable with doing so.

Doc walks deeper into the place but me and 10k stay close to the door. Doc goes and talks to some guy after finding out that Wannmaker is down for the day. This other guy was bragging about his car.

There was no point in me listening to this guy. He was definitely drunk.

Doc gave up on the guy, "Let's go get you signed up, kid."

We head over to the line that was for the shooting contest.

"Let's hope they'll take a busted up truck for the entrance fee," Doc says.

Standing in line, I looked around. I realized that I was the people that were giving me this feeling. It was this place. The chills go up my spine. Creating goosebumps on my arms.

I reach for 10K, grabbing the end of his sleeve. I feel his hand move into mine. He was holding my hand, giving it a little squeeze. I looked up at him and he was already looking down at me. I give him a small smile.

Right now I want him to have fun at this contest and not worry about me.

A girl walks pasted us from the front of the line. She looks at 10K like she wants to eat him and not in a good way. 10K follows her as she walks out the door.

I look at him and his face looks like he wanted to beat her. I squeeze his hand, making him look at me. I give him a thumbs up. He smiles.

As we got closer to the front, I let go of his hand.

We were next in line.

"Name?" Skeezy asks.

"10K." 10K asks.

Skeezy didn't even question it. Then again his name is Skeezy.

"And you, sweetheart?" Skeezy points to me.

I quickley shake my head, "She's my cheerleader." 10K answers.

I hear Doc start to snicker right behind us.

"Oh, you lucky boy," Skeezy smiles.

Without another word, we walked away and to the shooting field.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" Sketchy was using a cone as a microphone, "It's the moment you've all been waiting for. It's shooting time."

Everyone cheered and headed their way to line up.

We watched the girl from either give us a look. The same one as inside.

We got to 10K spot and Doc helps him. He's all set up, ready to shoot.

I lean down to him and whisper in his ear, "Good luck."