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Meeting them - 1

+*PREFACE: this will have a lot of POV switches very sorry*+

(-Wilburs POV-)

While she is walking on the outskirts of Las Nevadas she sees a man smoking. I stand tall and as I smoke my eyes flicker to you "Haven't seen you around before. Who are you?~"

"Oh, I just moved here from another random city because there is better job opportunities here, if you know what I mean" She speaks with a small hint of a teasing tone.

I laugh "Oh I know alright... This ain't no city kid. This is Las Nevadas, the greatest place on earth that nobody has heard of! Are you sure you have the guts to live in this hell hole filled to the brim with crime, murder, and drugs?~"

"I mean, I lived in a city fairly like that, and besides I'm only here for an actual job that will get me money, all those pricks in my old town just wanted to fuck and not give me anything for it, like what the hell?!" She exclaims with a passion and anger in her voice.

I laugh "You're definitely one crazy bastard to want to live here... But hey who knows, you'll get rich or you will get robbed and killed... All the same to me~" I start smoking again

"That's just the life you gotta live with as a pole dancer... Hey can you pass me a cigarette? I haven't had time to smoke because I've been 'settling in' as middle aged men say" Sarcasm evident in her voice, she is obviously tired of everything going on in her life.

I chuckle Not exactly the profession I'd imagine moving here for, but I appreciate beauty when it's right infront of me~ Maybe you'll have some luck here!~

"Yeah, maybe, but life takes its course, I mean, when I was younger I never thought I would move to a city just to sell my body and dance for some random strangers that only want to fuck me.." She lights her cigarette

I nod "Yeah... Life always changes in ways I never expected... I mean my life was hell for a good amount of time." I take a long drag off my cigarette "Who knows what's waiting for you in here... Maybe you'll end up with a fat stack of cash and a mansion in a year... Or you could just end up in an alleyway somewhere, dead.~ Let's see what happens~"

"I'll take my chances pretty boy, it's not like someone would want to murder a pole dancer, someone who you can pay to fuck and, I don't know, relieve stress? Or some bullshit like that." She says with disgust in her voice.

I blush a little bit and laugh "I suppose you're safe there.. But who knows? Maybe someone gets jealous of you and decides to end you so they get all the money!" I put on a fake tough guy act "Who knows? You'll have to watch your back when you're in this city, and never ever show your soft side... Only the cold blooded will survive in these streets"

"It's like that in all cities with gambling, prostitution and drug dealing but I've been living like that for almost my whole life, I only moved out of my religious hometown to someplace else because I couldn't stand how uptight my parents and everyone else was about 'our Lord and Savior' it got annoying very quickly." She takes a short drag of her cigarette.

I laugh "Yeah a lot of these religious places are like that. Glad you got out of it! Las Nevadas doesn't have any of that! You can do whatever you want here. Rob, steal, kill... I'm not one to judge! I do the same kind of stuff myself... The only rule around here is no snitching... I think you'll fit right in here~"

"Oh I think I will~ but enough about me, what about your story, how did you end up in a place like this darling?~" She gives a small sly smile.

I sigh "Oh man... Where do I begin... You sure you want to hear my story? It's certainly not a very happy one."

"I've been through some shit, I think I can handle it." Her voice calm and seemingly bored but still having a little bit of interest in his past.

I chuckle "Ah alright then... I'll tell ya my story. I grew up in rural Virginia, in an extremely abusive and impoverished household. My mother always told me she wish she aborted me before I was born... I spent my entire childhood just being beaten and abused... My father was also incredibly strict, and always had super high expectations of me. I'm talking like, A+ all the time. It was miserable... I never really got to be a kid. I never had any friends, and never had anyone who I could really talk to... That's how I ended up here."

Her eyes go a little wide and as she speaks her voice is full of concern for the man. "That sucks, I also had parents with high expectations because I was supposed to be the perfect little girl who would grow up to raise her own family and make her husband very very happy, maybe we could've met when we were younger, I grew up in Utah."

I nod "Sounds like we had similar childhoods... It really does suck... I'm sorry you had to go through that too... I really am... I wouldn't have known what to do if I stayed there any longer. Luckily some people found me and... Well... Showed me Las Nevadas. The rest is history. But hey. I guess life works in very strange ways doesn't it?"

"I guess it does~ and I just remembered, I don't know your name, what is it lover boy~" She goes back to her working personality, her being a pole dancer and prostitute required her to put on a fake façade for her customers.

I laugh "My name is Wilbur! What about you cutie~..."

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WORD COUNT: 992 (without A/N)

Hi!!! First chapter here um- Yet again this is all FICTION teehee also while I was rapidly copy and pasting the conversation from character.ai I had a video of scamilton playing in the background so hoorayyyy /s

DRINK SOME WATER, THIS IS A THREAT.