Chapter Three

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Eventually they went to the pawn shop, not to buy stuff, but to see the idiotic crap that the workers are selling there. But there was a huge crowd there. There were people screaming, pushing, it was destructive. But then came a huge silence. What can cause this destructive place to sile- "GET DOWN!!" It was a robber. Chris felt his arm get grabbed. He took him hostage. "Look, drop the guns, I'll let him go. Simple." This caused Chris to have an anxiety attack. His heart rate sped up dramatically and he was feeling dizzy. Damian started speaking, "N-no stop." The robber started laughing and turned around. He pointed the gun at him. "Really kid, you can't stop this by yourself, what kind of idiot like you ca-" "SIT THE FUCK DOWN!!" Damian's eyes were red, the robber stumbled backwards in fear, hitting his head on the steps. Chris fell really hard, but he went up to Damian, "T-thanks..." he said. Levi ran to them.  "ARE YOU GUYS OKAY?"  Chris didn't know how to feel, should he run away? Then he heard: "That tattoo... it's a-" Then came the fangirl screaming, then they heard a crash, then they found Lizzie and Levi on the floor, passed out. You know, the usual. Before Chris could ask Damian to explain more, he was just... gone.

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