*somewhere in the woods*
???: *As I get into my car and head back home I start to think of how stupid and useless my life has been. I live with my stupid parents that are so rich they don't even know I exist. They just do whatever they want and don't even think about me. They sometimes even forget I'm their son. Last time they saw me they thought I was one of the servant boys. And the stupid names they call me when they forget my real name. Bobby, Logan, Larry, like no. Can't you remember how you named your first and only son. Their stupidest act yet was to think that they could buy me with money. Hell you could buy me a thousand cars, jets, yachts and I still wouldn't care. You can't just ignore someone like that and go on a vacation. Leaving me alone. Again. I start the car and go over the speed limit. I don't care what happens to me anymore. I just want to go home.*
*Ten minutes later*
*I walk in through the front door*
???: Loneliness I'm here *Sarcastically.*
*I threw my keys on the counter and see 5 other teens in my house*
???: Whatever. Just take whatever you want and leave. Not like anything matters.
Jean: *stopped making sandwiches and ran up the stairs to tell the others.*
*they all then ran down the stairs to find the mansion's owner with a shotgun.*
???: Hey I said to leave didn't I. *loads the shotgun* Just take whatever you came for and leave.
*Alex and Jean then started packing up the food and all the clothes they could carry. Mason and Nickie then helped them carry the goods out and they left through the backyard.*
???: why don't you leave with your friends. *aims for his head* what are you deaf? I said leave! *sees the gun wound* looks like you already survived being shot. Do you really think you are that lucky?
Derek: Yeah I'm lucky. But it looks like you aren't lucky. Or should I say happy?
???: I will blow your head off you idiot! Now get out of my house! *shoots a round up to the ceiling* Consider that your warning shot.
Derek: Why aren't you happy? I know you used to.
???: what the hell are you talking about? Just get out!
Derek: You seriously don't remember me? Luke.
Luke: How the hell do you know my name? *lowers the gun a bit*
Derek: The real question is how the hell don't you remember me? Was it the money, the mansion or the fact that you abandoned me?
Luke: I don't even know you. Can't you just leave?
Derek: NO! I WON'T! REMEMBER ME!
Luke: What's your name?
Derek: Dude it's me. Derek.
*I Dropped the shotgun and then dropped to my knees. I then Start to remember the time where I was last happy. I was living in the same neighborhood as Derek. This was way before my family became rich and we left the place.*
* It was just me and Derek against the world. Beating up bullies with pipes, stealing candy from the candy store and laughing our butts off when we were screamed at for doing all of that. Those were the days.*
*Last time we saw each other we were playing in basketball making 3 pointers and dunking it. Then my parents rushed in like idiots blabbering about how they won the lottery and that they were going to leave town before anyone knows it. They then grabbed me and tossed me in the car. Without any warning. I never got to see or talk to Derek again. After that I never even went to school and I was isolated from what my parents call the "poor apes". Something else about them that I hate. We were poor too. Now you just abandon them.*
Derek: *kicked the shotgun away and got on his knees* I'm back. *he then hugged me and said "I won't let them take you away from me anymore".
*we then both got up and started laughing at the fact that I was aiming at him with a shotgun. Worried the others rushed in after they heard the shotgun fire.*
Nickie: Derek are you ok?
Mason: Did you get shot again.
Jean:*punches mason in the arm* insensitive much!
*i then look up to see all 4 of them ready to help Derek*
Luke: So these are the guys who kept you out of trouble all these years? A crazy bunch if you ask me. But obviously loyal. *I got up and bowed* You're all cordially invited to stay over for as long as you need. My mansion is your mansion. Also sorry for the little scare but I've been a bit over the edge.
* They all then fall to the ground and start to laugh*
Nickie: That's what you call over the edge? We wouldn't want to see you full blown mad then.
Derek: Well guys you can unpack the stuff because we are staying. This is like our home now. Right Luke?
Luke: Yes. By the way. What were you guys packing anyway.
Derek: Nothing just Food and clothes.
Mason:*starts to slowly creep away*
*Jean then grabs him by the arm while Nickie takes his book bag. She then opens it and finds a bunch of jewelry and watches. We all then look at Mason.*
Mason: What. If we are going to survive out there we are going to need money. We could sell all of this. Plus in my defense we are in a freaking mansion. How did you not expect one of us not to steal anything.
Jean:*let's go*
Luke: He does have a point.
*everyone laughs*
Luke: survive what if I may ask?
Derek: So who wants to tell him because I'm still kind of tired.
Alex: Long story short. Because of me and this briefcase we are being hunted down by the new era gang.
Luke: That serious. What's inside the briefcase?
Nickie: Let's find out. *gets a knife and pries it open*
*the briefcase is full of money*
Jean: Holy shit!
Mason: Jackpot.
Alex: I can't believe I was entrusted with so much money.
Nickie: how much is there?
Luke: 5 million dollars.
Mason: how do you know.
Luke: Because my family won the lottery prize of 50 million and exactly 5 million dollars can fit in a briefcase of that size.
Derek: only Money Jr. Could answer that question in such a way.
Luke: well you guys have to be super tired. All of you can take showers in the main bathroom and then choose a room to sleep in.
Nickie: Ladies first!
Mason: Second.
Derek: Hey shouldn't the injured be priority?
*they all ran to lock themselves in the bathroom but I stop Derek from leaving so I could have a word with him.*
Luke: Are you really going to face the Joker. I know you want to. You were always bent for revenge as a kid. When we would fight those bullies. Don't take on this big of a problem all by yourself.
Derek: Don't worry. I'm not alone.
Luke: Yeah maybe because you like that girl don't you. Mr. Lady killer. *laughs*
Derek: Mr. Money Jr and Mr. Lady Killer.
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Life is no Game.
Teen FictionThis is the story of how four friends made a huge mistake and now have to live running in fear while trying to fix there wrong doings