People like this really got on my nerves. Some people on the dark side are so desperate, they tend to make others late so they'll get killed, and more spaces will be opened. Well, I took this one for one of them.
Except for one thing…
Well, either we both needed the same thing or one of us mistaked a package for another. Of course, I had to get it. But when I managed to get over there, they had already started running.
I didn't have time to chase them and get the package back by midnight. I couldn't believe what had just happened. As I brought my self back to reality, I saw the robber running away with my delivery. My life line. My rent. The thing my life depended on.
And just what was I suppose to do now? I had no choice. I was going to have to go without anything to offer for my life.
"What do you mean you lost it?!"
"She obviously doesn't care about her life anymore!"
"Look, there's bound to be an explanation. So, what's the story? What happened?"
These guys are like my bosses. Two of them are brothers, the fat one and the red head, and the other one, the black one, is the richest person in town. Lucky for him because rich people don't have to make deliveries…
"I got attacked."
"That's it? You got attacked?!"
"You've gotten attacked before, and still managed to bring us what we ask for! What makes this one any different?!"
"I didn't hear them coming."
"She's lying! She obviously wants to keep it for herself!"
"What the hell would I want it for?!"
"Ey! Don't you Ever raise your voice at me!"
I think out of all of them, he had to be the one I hated the most, Eric Cartman is a fat piece of shit with no heart or soul whatsoever. Unless you consider his love for junk food and television. And if he ever heard me say that, he'd have me killed
"Well, you know what the penalty for not delivering on time is, don't ya?"
"The red head, Scott Tenorman, said. I don't think he really cares about anything but getting revenge. That's probably the best thing he does. And, although they looked nothing alike, his brother is Cartman. Cartman's mom was a slut, as everybody knows.
I nodded my head to Scott's question. I thought I was done for. Dead. Game over. Congratulations, you did all this for nothing. But, luckily, I had a guy named token to help me out.
