The Love gambler.

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Warnings:
Abuse (verbal with a hint of physical)
Drug dealing
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I've..  always had a gambling addiction. It started back when I wa 18. I was desperate for more money that I decided to go to this casino and gamble away my money to see if I get more out of it. My names Jamey by the way. I'm am 21 now and I still continue to do it. But the real reason why I gambled was because of getting more money to pay for my mums cancer. It had gotten real bad. But the more I gambled the more I ended up losing. When I turned 19 she had died. Since then I shutted down. I have no clue where my dad is and I don't have anymore contact of my other family members. So I just gambled.

"Hey, you boy!" A deep voice ran through my ears.

I jolted up and looked at him. He had this weird shaped mask on his eyes and a top hat. He was dressed in a suit with gloves on.

"M-m.. me?" I asked in fear.

"Noooo... of course you! I want to know why you are here!" He chuckled.

"U-uhm.. who.. who are you?.. first?" I chuckled nervously along sided of him

"Ohhh.. my apologies.. im Henry! I run this casino!" He spoke with a slight serious tone.

"I-... y-you-.. you run this place?!" I squealed in shock.

He just laughed and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.

"Yes and I've notice you are a recent customer!" Henry spoke with a smirk.

"Yeah.. i-im here because... uhm.. i j-just wanna h-have a good t-time..?" I spoke again with hint of anxiousness.

"Haha..! You aren't are you." He faked laughed before grabbing me by the collar and pulling me towards him.

I yelped and held onto his hands.

"Who the fuck do you work for?! Who sent you?!" He hissed.

I was confused and scared. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared that I just let my mouth and mind run wild.

"Y-YOU A-ARE R-RIGHT-!! I-Im N-NoT h-heRe f-for fun!!!" I wailed.

He looked at me with a furious look. Soon enough I was dragged to some sort of office.

"Tell me. What the FUCK are you doing here.." Henry growled at me. "You want me to fuckin twist your arm and force you to speak?!"

He then grabbed my ear and pulled. I cried and squealed.

"MY MOM IS S-SUFFERING!! S-SO IM H-HERE TO T-TRY AND G-GET M-MORE M-MONEY T-TO TREAT HER!! P-PLEASE D-DONT K-KILL ME!!" I screamed and cried.

Henry just froze. He looked at me in shock. He shoved me down and slapped me. I kept sobbing while thinking about my dead mother. Soon I heard something click. I snapped my head back to see him have a gun aimed at my head.

"N-no! P-please.. d-don't.." I whinced.

Henry just stood there before opening his mouth to speak.

"Stand up."

I scrambled to my feet. My legs were quivering as fear and chills ran through my body.

"We are going. You've heard enough from me to not trust you. Its obvious I have got the wrong person but I can't set you free as you now are aware that I have some bad business going on." Henry snarled.

"Please.. i-.. I wanna see m-my mom.. s-shes in the hospital.  D-dying.." I whispered.

It was technically a lie but also the truth.

"Tsk. Whats your name son." Henry scoffed.

"J-jamey.. j-jamey Watson.." I  sniffled.

"Jamey Watson? You are Jenny's son." Henry eye started to twitch.

"H-how. Do.. how do you know my moms name?!" I yelled.

"That rat bitch stold alot of money from me and threatened to call the police on me for drug dealing. She threatened to get me caught." Henry tone was deep and fierce.

It instantly made my mouth shut.

"Your mother. Is died and I know she his. So. Why not tease and play with someone so fucking special to her.?" Henry had a evil chuckled.

"No, no, no!" I gulped while backing away.

Henry grabbed his gun and power walked towards me. I turned to look at the door and dash for it.

"HEY GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" I heard Henry yell.

I kept running and running until I found what seemed like a cottage. I turned behind me to see no one behind me. So I walked up to the cottage and knocked on the door. Soon this frail old woman came out.

"O-oh.. you must be the person who bought the house!" She spoke.

Her voice seemed raspy but obviously I had no where else to go.

"Y-yeah! I am.!" I smiled.

The old woman smiled back while grabbing her suitcase.

"I-.. I designed it how you liked it my good sir.." she spoke once more.

"Thank you!" I chuckled.

I just had to pray that the real house owner doesn't come by. I watched the elderly woman leave and so I stepped inside. I shutted the door and look on the side to see the house keys. I grabbed them and properly locked the door. The house seemed so nice and clean. It smelled great too. I smiled before walking up stairs and attempting to find the bedroom.  I did find it and saw that the bedroom was in perfect and beautiful design.  It had striped wallpaper which were blue and black and the bedding was super soft. I sat down on the bed and decided to take a nap before going out again to get my clothes from my mums house. You maybe questioning Jamey? Why can't you live in your mums house?

Well, me and my mom practically got kicked out because of the rent and we didn't have time to get our stuff out. So yeah. I'll just rest and then get up when I wake up to go and get my clothes and other stuff.