Russian Roulette (Royce)

Game of Chance

Quick, quick, author's note: If you did not read the last chapter which was updated, maybe, last Friday(?) Please do. I'm only saying this because my friend said she didn't recieve a notification and neither did I (considering I keep all my books in my library). I just don't want anyone to be confused or behind. Thank you! Read on.

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::Chresanto's P.O.V::

"Chres, come on" Christian said as he poked his head inside, "I'm not going" I replied. He groaned lightly and walked up to me, "please, come on" "I can't". "Your dad's waiting" "he can wait, he has to wait" "what do you mean he has to wait?" "Nothing" I replied. "You're acting really strange right now" "sorry" I apologized lightly, I looked down and messed with the end of my shirt. Christian suddenly gripped onto my arm and pulled me out of the room, "w-what're you doing?" I asked. "I'm taking you downstairs because we need to go and I'm not leaving here without you". 

"Christian, let me go" he ignored me and led me down the stairs, "Christian" I said. I suddenly yanked my arm from his grip and said, "I can't go with you guys, I-I'm not going with you guys and neither are you" "what the hell is that supposed to mean?" he asked, "I.... I called, I'm sorry". "You what!? What the hell is wrong with you, Chres!?" He asked as he looked at me. "I... I don't wanna move again, it's pointless to run, my dad's wanted by the cops, even in Mexico the cops there can arrest him and just send him back here, it's useless" I explained. 

"You're a fucking idiot" Christian cursed before walking away, I stood in the foyer and rubbed at my arm. I sighed, "your damn son called the fucking cops!" "Christian!" I yelled as I stormed up to him, "you damn snitch!" He rolled his eyes and shoved me a little, "at least I'm not the fucking traitor here!". I glared at him and shoved him back, "stop it!" My dad suddenly yelled, I looked at him. "You called the police?" He asked to me, I nodded a little "yeah, dad, you've gotta stop running, you really do". I watched as he shook his head, "Christian, get your dad, we're leaving". "Dad" I said, he ignored me and walked away. 

Christian walked away from me and I sighed, "there's no point in fucking running! That's what cowards do!" I yelled so my dad would hear me, and I know he did, "that's what you did with Jacob's mom!" "We were both fucking unhappy, Romelo!" He said as he came back into the room, "and if cowards run, then you're damn mother's a coward because she fucking ran and left us both behind". I stared at him, "why would you say that?" "Because I'm fucking pissed off right now" I looked down and saw the handle of a gun sticking out of his pocket. 

"Don't tell me you're not gonna use that shit" I said as I looked at him, "I'm not making any damn promises" he replied, "I'm not going down without a fucking fight". I ignored the sudden lump in my throat as I stared at him, "don't do this, please". "Get your shit, we're leaving" "I didn't pack" I replied, "so you just had this whole thing planned out, for how long?" Since the day you told me about Mexico, I'm sorry but I told you that I wasn't going with you and you didn't believe me". 

"And to think I actually liked your ass" Christian said as he walked into the room, I looked at him and said "shut the fuck up". He glared at me but didn't say anything, all he did was collect all the bags and place them by the door. I watched as he leaned over and that's when I saw he had a gun too, I looked at my dad then at the stairs when Derek came running down them. "We're on the news" he said, "great" Christian muttered, "if we're going, we gotta go now". "Come on" Derek said to my dad, I stood in the middle of the room and watched as they both walked to the door.

My dad looked back me and I stared at him, "I'm not going" I said, "you can go, but I'm not". "Chresanto, could you not do this right now!?" He asked in frustration, "I don't have to go with you, I don't want to go with you" I explained. "Let's just go, Lorenzo" Derek said, he pulled my dad to the door and I thought that was it but then....