Chapter 6: Meeting

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Lavi led Allen away from the window. The both of them were crouched as low as possible as they moved. They continued like this until they reached the other side of the cabin, where Lavi reached up to another window.

Instead of hiding away under this one, the red haired man slowly and quietly opened this window up. He quickly slid out the window and out onto the other side. He turned and helped Allen sneak outside as well. Once the two were out they crouched and moved along the cabin walls.

They reached a point to where they could see the car they arrived in before Lavi stopped suddenly, turning to his younger friend.

"Allen, there's no way they won't hear us getting in the car. The doors will be too loud. We should run to the car, hop in, and hightail it out of here." Lavi said, looking to Allen for confirmation.

With a quick nod from Allen, the two ran.

Lavi reached the car first, hopping into the driver's seat, while Allen jumped into the passenger's seat as well.

Lavi didn't waste any time in hitting the gas pedal. He could already hear shouts from the other cabin.

The car's headlights brightly lit up the area ahead of them as they jerked forward. Once they fully got away from the side of their cabin, they saw the body still laying on the ground.

Except this time there was a figure rushing out of cabin one.

Allen instantly looked at their description. This person had long blonde hair, outlined from the light coming from the open door. They wore dark pants, along with a jacket similar to the man from before, except this one had a lack of arm sleeves.

Key factors stood out to Allen. The figure seemed to have the same strange marking on their head, along with something over their lips.

Allen didn't get a good look before the car suddenly stopped.

"Why did you-!?" Allen cut himself off when he saw Lavi looking straight forward with a pissed off look in his expression, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Allen looked ahead to see the same man from before, this time he held a gun, some kind of revolver or so if Allen wasn't mistaken.

The gun was pointed straight at the both of them, it's owner giving them a smug smile as if to say 'I win!'.

Allen gritted his teeth, feeling frustration build up within him. Before he could say or do anything, a movement caught his attention out of his peripherals.

He looked to his right, the see a woman standing only a few yards away from the car. She also had long blonde hair. Allen noticed she wore a business attire with dark glasses that hid her eyes from view.

The three of them had quickly circled the car, gun trained onto the pair of friends.

'How the hell are we going to get out of this alive!?'

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