Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 12 by wraith1113 wraith1113

Black's turn...

Black: Queen's Rook's Pawn A7 > A6

Earlier

Jamal walked into the Doc's shop trying to see if he had any more odd jobs available when he walked in on the Doc giving some bogus instructions to this dude traveling with a smoking hot blonde chick. Her man stepped out of the store determined to find an ATM 3 blocks down that didn't exist while the Doc waved him over.

While the blonde perused the items in the shop, Doc whispered to him, "Boy, I have a task given directly from the spirits. Tonight you shall take every white woman you can for yourself. Afterwards, you shall bring them back here down into my basement as offer to the great spirit who has set us on this path."

Jamal just looked at the old man with a blank stare, "... Look Doc, if this isn't the best time, I can come back later when you're feeling better. You're even more out of it than usual toni-"

"I will pay you $100 for every white woman you knock up and bring back to me, starting with her," he said bluntly, nodding his head towards the blonde in the back. "Her man has been sent away for a time, looking for an ATM, you must make your move soon."

Jamal was shocked at the offer, but he needed the money and he was in no way complaining about the 'work'. He broke off from Doc Jumbia discreetly, playing it off as him trying to sell him something. He approached the blonde babe and introduced himself, "Hello miss, my name is Henry, what brings you to the Doctors store?" Jamal lied about his identity

"Oh, hello, I'm Jessica, my boyfriend and I were just stopping in to look around for a bit. He went off to look for an ATM, we might want to buy some things here. Do you know the Doctor?"

"That I do. I also know how bad he is at giving directions and remembering where things are. I apologize, he's lost a bit of his sense of direction in his old age. There's an ATM out back if you'd like me to show you."

"Oh really? Yes, that would be great, thank you so much!" she smiled at him.

"Ok, well just follow me," Jamal smiled back before turning back towards the rear exit of the store and winking at the Doc on the way out. Doc, for his part, gave him a wide toothy grin.

Jamal walked back into the back alley, the rear exit leading to a small set of concrete stairs. There was nothing much around back here but a few dumpsters and random trash strewn about. As Jessica came out of the exit, Jamal turned around quickly and grabbed Jessica by her arm, and leaned past her to slam the metal door shut. He went to push her hard back against the door, but she had already twisted her arm and broken free by that point. Jamal quickly grabbed her purse, but she let it go as she climbed up on the guard rails to jump over the side. Jamal went to grab at her ponytail, but she leapt down to the ground some feet below, landed on her feet, and sprinted out of the back alleyway.

Jamal cursed himself for letting her slip through his hands like that. He tried to think of what to do now. He sat down on the stairs at the back entrance for a minute or so. Doc said that he would pay me $100 for each white woman I fucked and brought back here... Jessica there would have been the easiest, but there are plenty of other bitches out there for the taking. I'll just check back in with the Doc, then set out and see if I can find myself some more white pussy... Jamal thought to himself. Just then, he heard a buzzing noise from Jessica's Purse. He rummaged through it, pulled out her phone, and saw a text message from someone named Jeremy. 'Hey, can't find you in the store, couldn't find the ATM, where are you?'


Present

Jamal thought about it for a bit and turned off the phone. He was tempted to mislead the man, but it was better to not get caught up in that couple's business any more than he had already. He took out the battery and the other cards in it and stuffed it all back into her purse. Walking back in to Doc's store, he managed to covertly shove the purse behind the counter where Doc could see it. Doc frowned a little, seeing what this meant, but again nodded his head towards the back of the store where a new blonde chick, this time with freckles, was looking around the store.

"The spirits provide, let us hope you are worthy of their task this time," Doc Jumbia whispered.

Jamal smiled. Maybe the Doc was onto something with these Spirits he went on about all the time...

White's Turn?

Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)