Chapter 61: Loyalty and pizza!

Okay so-

It was dark.

The alleyways were silent-

Not many people out.

Me- a walking toddler hardly had any business here.

Besides, it was the middle of the night.

"Lost, are we?" And what do you know- a thug decided to show up.

What made him look like a thug?

Well- a hoodie.

Rough beard- a gun on his waist and maybe that odd grin he was giving?

Of course, that wasn't all. He had a friend in the distance with a car- so yeah-

And as a matter of fact- I was definitely lost.

With a chewtoy on my face and pants that looked way too thick- I was definitely lost.

What I was doing here?

Searching for elves of course.

My father was kind of in the red and that meant the whole family would starve to death if they didn't get their shit right.

And that's where I came in.

If I could somehow get some help from let's say- those immortal shits- wouldn't that make things easy for my parents…?