She doesn’t arrive

Huh that’s weird, it’s been 10 minutes she’s not usually this late. I should probably go look for her. She went off in that direction, so I guess I’ll just go look for her.

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5 minutes of searching later

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Oh hey there’s Wendy she has a couple of bags with her so she must have found some stuff she likes but she looks uncomfortable for some reason.

As I approach, I see 2 men that looks like they’re in their early 30’s talking to her. Why are they talking to Wendy?

“Come on hot stuff ditch the clothes and your boyfriend and we’ll show you a good time. I already have a hotel room booked” OH HELL NO, this creep is trying to fuck Wendy!

“Hey fucker! Get away from her!” I shout right behind him.

His friend let’s go of Wendy who look’s like she was on the verge of tears and was struggling to leave but is relieved to see me.

“What did you do that for? I found her first.”

Slowly seeing red “I said get away, she obviously doesn’t want to go with you”

“Oh I beg to differ” He pulls out a switch blade and approaches me “why don’t we take this somewhere else? Unless you want to back off and let me fuck that chick”

Oh shit he’s got a knife. I’ve got two options, agree to go with him or run with Wendy, of course I’ll have to take on the two of them if I choose to fight.