The Raffle

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We continue to walk and I was confused at how many people got heads but I pay no mind to it as I saw a sign that said "you shall know the false Shepard by his brand" with a demonic looking hand on it with the initials AD on the hand, Booker saw the sign too and then looks at his hand in surprise.

Booker: What the...?

I look at him in surprise I already knew he had the initials on his hand before he took me in but to think that some people in this city that was supposed to be a friendly place to be has someone to be feared of, were they expecting us or is it a coincidence, maybe its someone else that has the same initials as Booker who knows.

y/n: hey Booker I think it might be best if you keep your hand hidden to be safe.

Booker: good idea, now come on the raffle is just up ahead

y/n: ok

we began to walk you the stairs with Booker ahead of me, as i make it to the stairs i start to think about my parents again this time about what had happened to me after I got into a fight at school when I was 10 years old.

Flashback

I go into the kitchen and I see my mum cooking dinner I hi to her and she turns and say hi to me back but the she notice my face.

Mum: oh my god what the hell happen to you sweetie

y/n: nothing my just got into a fight with a kid at school

Mum: what who did you get into a fight with...*sigh* never mind let me just get you patched up ok

y/n: ok mum 

I go and sit at a chair at the dinner table and a few minutes later mum came back with a rag and some ice pack for my bruises, she puts the ice pack on my bruise which stings a little and wipes a way the dry blood on my face.

Mum: how did this happen any way?

y/n: It just happened when the kid picked on this little boy and I was helping the the little boy out and tried to get the kid to stop but when he didn't he'd punched me in the face and the we got into a fight that lead to the teachers pulling us apart.

Mum: well that was really sweet of you but you should never get into fights like that

y/n: I know mum I'm sorry

Mum: Its's alright y/n just be more careful next time ok

y/n: ok mum

mum finish patching me up and goes into the kitchen to continue cooking dinner.

End of Flashback

Booker: y/n !

I snap out of my memory to see Booker at the top of the stairs calling out to me.

Booker: you ok 

y/n: yeah I'm ok

I make my way up the stairs to booker as we get to the raffle we see a woman holding a basket of baseballs.

y/n: (thought) why are they using baseballs instead of tickets for the raffle I don't understand

we continue to walk into the raffle show as we make our way to the middle of the crowd by the stage

Jeremiah Finch: And now ladies and gentlemen, the 1912 raffle has officially begun!

as the crowd cheered the lady with the basket of baseballs calls to me and Booker 

Lady: hey misters, misters

Booker: sorry, no sale

the lady just simply laughs 

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