You were working your regular shift, serving drunks kicking someone out, and making drinks. Until some group walks in at your last half-hour of your shift. "Whoever broke my fucking door better have the money to pay for it." You said bitterly before turning around to see Donnie. The drunk people paid no mind to him as he was a regular. "Ah, Donnie! Good to see you! Been a while. I assume you want the usual? French 75?" You said already starting to make his drink for him as he sat down.
"Whatever you got that's good." Donnie said bitterly as you pushed the drink to him.
"You know what?" You said. "Dispite how you act, you are pretty simple with your drinks. Anyways, shops closing soon, but you can stay if you want. You look like you've gone through hell." You pushed the customers out the doors and closed and locked the door
"I fucking feel like it. One of our largest gambling sites got burned down. That place got us half our money." Donnie took a sip of his drink.
"Ah, gambling. I understand that path. Finding a way to fix that is gonna be expensive work." You hissed through your teeth as you started cleaning the counters. "But if you need a dealer, I've got you. I used to be a dealer."
"You did?" Donnie inquired, his face starting to turn red after the third drink. "Another drink please."
"Listen, you're a customer here. And it's my job to make sure they don't die. I know you have a weak alcohol tolerance. You look like you're 0.06 already." You said cleaning the glass before a grin was on your face like glue. "But how about we play a game?"
"A game? What kind of game?"
"We just play some simple Blackjack. But we up the stakes each time." You explained as you shuffled the cards. "We'll start simple by the loser has to take a shot."
"Okay, I'll play this game." Donnie said smirking slightly
"Awesome." You said giving him one card facing up and one card facing down as you did the same to you. Donnie looked at his cards, 8 and 11. That equaled 19 , perfect to best you.
"I'm going to keep." Donnie said.
"Damn it. Looks like I'm busted." You said looking at your cards, a king and a 12. "Looks like I gotta take the drink." You said taking a shot of whiskey. "Ready for round two?"
"Actually," Donnie said going back to his usual self. "I have to leave. I'll see you later." He walked out of the bar as you finished cleaning the glasses. You were about to leave when you saw a note on the counter. You opened it up to see "Donnie: (XXX)-XXX-XXX" on the paper looking as if it was rushed on there.
A slight blush formed on your face as you chuckled. "Damn you Donnie." You said walking out of the bar and locking it before heading home alone. Or at least, that's what you thought.
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You got home and changed into a pair of pajamas before falling onto your bed and falling asleep almost instantly. You didn't know if it was your imagination but you swore you heard something from your window.
"Soon." The turtle said darkly. "Soon you will be mine. And I will stop at nothing to make sure of that. Nothing."
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