Chance Sutton

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"Please come Nicky, I don't want to be the only girl." Erica begs. Long story short, Jake, Erica, Kade, Anthony, and Chance are going to the asylum and Erica is begging me to come.
"Uuugh, fine. But if I die, It's your fault." I wine.
I jump in the Team 10 van and sit next to Chance and Anthony. I feel a hand snake to mine and squeeze it. I look over and see it's Chance.
"I'll protect you." Chance whispers in my ear.
"Thanks." I whisper back, leaning my head on his shoulder.
As we reach the asylum I slip on a black cropped sweatshirt over my pink crop top. We all climb out of the van and start to walk over to the opening. As we try to find a way in, I feel Chances eyes looking at me. I fall back into the group towards him.
"You good?" I ask.
"Ya, why?" He questions.
"I don't know, your eyes seem to wonder, when you are nervous." I say giggling a bit. He laughs and Jake calls out that he had found a spot to get in. We all climb through the window and Kade passes Jake the bag with the ouija board, camera battery's, and an extra tripod.
As we explore the asylum, noises keep following us. Every few minutes I'll hear whispers, or footsteps behind me. Suddenly I feel something touch my arm. I immediately grab onto Chances hand and forearm. He looks down and smiles.
"Calm down, we are almost at then spot, if you don't feel comfortable I'll take you back to the Van." Chance says griping my hand tighter.
"Thanks Chancie." I say resting my head in his shoulder. As we keep walking I feel more and more uncomfortable, it's unsafe here, and everyone knows it.
"Ok let's set it up." Jake says plopping down his bag and grabs the bored. Everyone sits around it except me and Kade. "Nicky, come on." Jake says.
"Um, I'm good. I'm not getting haunted." I say laughing a bit and pulling out my cross necklace. Ain't no ghost going to get my ass.
"When did you get that." Chance asks.
"Oh, I always have it in my room, but I think wearing it now is a better option." I laugh out.
As they play I shine the flashlight around and see a face in one of the hallways.
"Omg!" I yell. Everyone instantly looks my way. "Guys, I just saw something. This shit is scary." I add flashing the light back in the direction of the face.
"Well I mean we did just ask if it can show it's self, so I guess it worked." Anthony says. I role my eyes and sit down next to Chance. I look at my hands and they are shaking. Chance looks at me and grabs my hand with his free one that's not on the bored. He squeezes it and mouths, "You're safe with me, I swear." I smile and lean my head on his. As they play more I don't feel as bad as I did before, well in Chances arms.
A few minutes passed and we decided that we need to go. The bored said that it was going to hurt us, so we are leaving.
We jump in the van and start to drive off. I look at my hand and I'm still holding Chances. I look at him and smile.
"I still got you." He whispers in my ear.
"I'm glad you got me." I whisper back.

A/n: Sorry for shitty chapter, I swear next ones are going to be fire, just working on my other book..... (always Plug) ✌️squad

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