Chapter 3

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If you run: 

With your brain on overload and the thought that you are talking to the real live Cheshire Cat, not the movie Cheshire Cat, your brain can't handle it and you..... 

bolt out the door of your house all the while hearing an unearthly laugh echo all around you. Even in your head the laugh seems to encircle your thoughts into one uncanny thought, What is he gonna do to me? With that thought you will your legs to move faster than you even knew was possible for yourself. Your legs burned as though they had caught on fire, Sucking up the pain you kept running. Evently, the laugh slowly ceased and the searing pain in your calves becomes too much for you to bear causing you to slow to a stop and crumple to the ground into a heap of body parts. Panting and gasping for air you glanced around to see where you were only to find that you were in the...slum and it was nighttime. 

Muttering under your breath a few curse words you check to see if you had your pepper spray. Putting your hands into your pockets of your jeans, you find nothing but lint and a button. Letting out a long shaky sigh, you try to stand only to be filled with scorching pain in your calfs. Settling back on the grass you start to rock your torso back and forth while holding your head in your hands, thinking of everything bad that could happen to you while immobilized in the slum. With bad thoughts stirring inside your head you spot a figure in the distance slowly walking. With only a couple of street lights lighting the road and sidewalk you can't see the figure clearly in the shadow that shields the person from your view. Thinking that it's someone who may be able to help you because the person wasn't stumbling like a drunk, you quietly call out to them,"Can you please help me?" even though you were quietly calling to the figure, the person seemed to hear you loud and clear and whipped their head around to look who said that. 

Their eyes seemed to land right on you as the figure walk towards you, the person walked right under the flickering street light a couple yards away from you and you noticed that the person was in fact a man. The man looked to be about 20 something years old, had short black hair, and very tan skin that made him look like he just came from Mexico or some place super sunny. He wore a light blue t-shirt and black jeans with worn out black converses. While you were studying him, he got closer to where you were, now you could see the smirk on his face. All you could think was 'Oh no! Why was I such a dummy?! I just had to call out to a random person on the street?!?!' mentally facepalming yourself, you just hope that he wouldn't do anything bad to you but alas you have terrible luck so most likely he was gonna do something awful to you. After praying to God that nothing bad happens to you, the man wrenched your wrists away from your sides and forcibly placed them above your head with one hand. Realizing that he was trying to rape you kicking and screaming, you jerked every which way trying to get away from the man who was currently trying to rip your clothes off. Tears collected in the brim of your eyes as you closed them you forgot about the pain that burned in your calves and focused on trying to get the man off of you. 

Just as the guy successfully lacerated your shirt you felt the weight of the man slip off of you, slowly almost unsure you opened your eyes to see Chess (The Cheshire Cat) pulling the man off of you. Chess knees the guy in the gut then while the guy is on the ground moaning from the pain, then the mysterious sparkly purple glow that you saw from first meeting Chess glows above Chess in a shape of a gun. A black and purple gun appears from the purple glow and falls into Chess' right hand. With wide eyes you watch in slight relief and slight horror as Chess aims at the man's head and with a eerily huge smile Chess darkly happy says,"I hope you have a lovely life in hell" with that said Chess fires his gun killing the guy instantly. With a snap of Chess' fingers the man and gun disappear with a sparkly purple glowing puff, then Chess turns to face you with a proud smile. 

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