Chapter 2: Games People Play Part 2
Charlie, understanding the point, gave a defeated sigh and then went off to find a piece, heading in the direction of the two Gargons. Addison knew that at least Charlie wouldn’t take it too hard if he got caught. The short teen then returned back to Becca. "You got a watch right?"
Becca nodded, and held up her arm to show a simple digital watch. "Ok, come look for me in 10 minutes," Addison continued. "Until then, find somewhere to hide and don’t come out unless you need to escape."
"Ok, good luck," Becca said as she went off to hide in the classroom indicated earlier. With that, Addison started to formulate his own grand plan, as he walked off to try the nearby staircase leading close to the chapel.
Addison thought about Kimmie, his step sister and the Gargon that everyone had been talking about all night. Kimmie, like Addison, was incredibly intelligent, being an A student throughout high school, was on the honor society, and the class president. Not only was she smart though, but she was one of the prettiest girls in her class, and immensely popular. Despite being different in that regard to Addison, the two got along extremely well, like they were actually loving brother and sister by birth. She had stuck her neck out for Addison on several occasions, although she insisted that he do so for himself if he really wanted people to respect him. It was her first year in college, but she lived nearby and drove down to play her favorite game, Gargons, with the church group she had been part of all of high school.
Now what made Kimmie so good at this game was not only the fact she was clever, but the fact that she was the fastest. In high school, she had been an all-state track runner, which only added to her popularity. She was also infamous for being really good at this game, either as a Gargon or a regular player.
Being a track runner wasn’t just pleasing for her, but secretly Addison as well. Other than Kimmie’s best friend, Sabrina, he felt that his step sister had some of the best feet he’s ever seen. Despite all the running, she managed to keep her feet looking healthy and smooth. However, she couldn’t help the fact that she almost always had strong foot odor. Kimmie’s shoes would reek after practice, or even on a regular day. Unknown to her, Addison would sneak into her room sometimes and steal her stinkiest shoes. He would inhale them during masturbation, and would usually result in a quick orgasm. The smell made him love Kimmie’s feet, but like all other girls, he couldn’t confess that to her.
Addison’s confidence was usually a bit shaken whenever he thought of his widely popular, beautiful step sister. Outsmarting her was going to be one thing, but outrunning her would be near impossible. While Addison himself was quite a runner, he knew that if Kimmie was coming after him, only a cheetah would have a fair chance of getting away.
Quietly, he cracked the door open, showing the upper floor. Addison could hear Marcus yelling nearby, but Kimmie’s voice was nowhere close by. With extreme caution, Addison slowly open the door and made a silent dash to the right of the chapel area. Players tended to trap themselves in this area by hiding under the seats, but many Gargons knew to look there first. Almost immediately, Addison noticed a frozen player, leaning on the end of a row of seats. With one final glance around, he rushed off to free his fellow player. The sophomore boy, whose name Addison couldn’t remember, smiled and thanked him.
"I need to know where Blake is," Addison told the other teen.
"I don’t really know, but I saw him get chased by Kimmie about five minutes ago that way," he said as he pointed towards the general area.
Addison’s worst fears had come to life. If Blake, a clever, but not very fast junior, was being chased, he might be caught.
